The computer said, set as main user? I clicked yes.It sprang to life. It said "Hello, Hunter. How may I be of service?" I asked it to go over AI setti...gs, and I selected the likeness of my celebrity crush. I asked the abilities of the program, and she said "MasterPC can alter the minds and bodies of others. It is made to serve the whims of who ever is in possession of the program. There is only one flash drive with my data on it, and that is yours. Should I delete the memory of others about. The next bet was won by Jane. Again, like me, she also struggles for ideas, then she came up with the idea for an outdoor streak. Behind Janes back garden there is an alleyway that leads to a dead-end to the left and to a quiet road to the right. The dead end-is approx 50meters away. She dared me to walk to the dead-end and back totally naked apart from my shoes. Obvisously I had to wait til it was night-time. A few hours later I was at Janes. It got to about 11pm and we quietly went into Janes. It was at the right height when I spread her legs and folded her knees.I saw her shaven pussy with juices. I immediately put my tongue on it and started tasting them. It was salty and tempting to suck more. I inserted my tongue and licking her clitoris. Sucking her labia and pressing her boobs. She was going crazy and moaning.She put her hands on my head and was pushing it towards her pussy. She was talking in the local language, “Cheekei, baagaa naaku.” (Suck it and lick it). I was more. ” “Sandrine, you know that’s not what I’m concerned.….” Keith entered the kitchen then and strode up to us. “You a little shitfaced, Sandrine?” Keith asked. “Not at all,” Sandrine answered. She got a look on her face like she was probing deep inside herself. “A nice buzz, but definitely not shitfaced. Really, not even crocked. Your little pet is trying to weasel out, isn’t she?” “No, as a matter of fact she’s not,” Keith said. “She’s right where you manipulated her to. Look, Sandrine, I don’t.