Who was Hector? Make that WHAT was Hector. He assumed a male persona within the first two months of his existence. Hector was an Artificial Intelligen...e. The world’s first A.I.I talked to him via an imbedded throat mike. He talked to me via an embedded pair of speakers drilled and glued into my mastoid bones (The lumps of skeletal tissue protecting the rear of the cochlear penetrations, where your ears get through the skull). After a couple years Hector designed a better, more “intimate”. I didn't know if the men could see the small damp patch that was forming or not? It was turning me on like mad though, I could make out the outline of her lips, slightly parted due to the way her legs were spread and that lovely wet patch forming and giving away the fact that Julie was loving this as much as I was. I tried not to look over at the business men as I slowly slid my hand up and down Julies inner thigh working slowly closer to her hot wet sex. Julie looked over to the guys and said. The fat man cursed "her fucking tight black ass", but he managed to fit it better and better. Danny would never believe that her ass would expand so much. Skeleton's balls hit her vagina and she felt a pleasant warmth pour over her amid the splitting pain in her ass. She didn't have time to think about it anyway, as Psychara gasped and told Skeleton to change, and he rolled over and pulled his cock out of her. Danny's knees They collapsed and she lay on her side. The strong hands of the skins. Dennis guided the gorgeous black-hair girl down a set of steep steps through a door and into a large, darkened room. The heels of Perry's sexy boots rang on the stairs.Dennis flicked a switch and the room glowed crimson. It was a capacious, literally underground club. Black leather furniture and richly paneled walls suggested an upscale discotheque - completely out of synch with the century-old community outside."What's your pleasure?" asked Dennis, subtly guiding Perry towards a long, padded.