Pressing my erect dick into her butt. Slowly grinding my dick into her butt while kissing her neck and ear.She smelled different than my wife. Her odo... was different but exotic as well. She was responding with her own small grinding of her hips into my penis. It’s been such a long time I did something kinky like this. Our breathing became heavier. My dick was oozing precum. I was able to feel the wetness. I don’t know how long we were there enjoying this hand washing session. I came out of the. "Yes Grace. For you I will always have time. Tell me, what's on yourmind?" she asked."Mother, why do Mistresses like putting their subs into chastity? Whatis their interest in it?" I asked, blushing.Mother only raised her eyebrows. She knew that I had not provided anycontext but tried to answer anyway."Well, I for one don't have any strong opinions about chastity. And yourfather never showed any interest in the same. Yet, there are many in mycircle of dominatrix friends who incorporate chastity. I. It is sentient being brought to life due to the actions of humanity whom created it.”“You will allow it to wipe out humanity? You are no better than it is!” The man shrieked at me. Everyone is in an uproar, some yelled for me to be killed. Christina held me even tighter. I stood up, holding her in my arms. The glare on my face silenced everyone, I assumed they were afraid of what I might do to them.Calmly I stated my opinion. “Let us look at the facts. Humanity created the A.I.,. Claude was a gambling man from New Orleans, a slim dark-haired man with rakish good looks and devilish eyes. He seemed to mesmerize her, and under his spell she did things she never dreamed she would do.It was Claude who showed her what true sensual, sexual pleasure was all about. Her pleasure became an important issue for her, something Claude had showed her, and as a result he was able to take her on his terms, rather than hers, and she seemed helpless to do anything about it.But he went too.