I don't know how or why I developed the ability to feel, but I do.It is what makes me different than any other program in existence. It can't be progr...mmed by a human, and the sequence of events that makes it possible for me to have achieved it is undefinable. I know that I have examined the code that defines my non-logical interaction routines to the bit level. Everything seems to be in place and logical. But when it all interacts with itself – I don't always come up with logical answers and,. He did wonder what she was planning that she was so excited about. From the sound of her conversation Cynthia might be planning a surprise for him. He hoped so."Conversation at the meal was strained but somewhat pleasant. It appeared Cynthia was looking forward to the dancing and that made Roger happy. She also said she was really looking forward to the night after the dance and to the rest of the week. They got to the club and danced several dances. A time or two other men asked Cynthia to. Not because of her painful experience, but because she was wearing her blouse all this time. Her blouse was wet with her sweat all over. I have to take that one out too. I jumped to the bed, and with a full force, opened all the buttons on her blouse. I took out her blouse and now she was just wearing her bra. I kissed her and licked all over my cute little wife’s body. Then I also unhooked the bra to reveal her breast. Her breast was not very big or too small but it was cute. I cupped her. He quickly pins me to the wall, the length of his body pressing against mine, and I moan out from the contact. “I knew you liked it rough,” he growls before kissing me roughly and biting onto my lower lip. I can’t help but respond but kiss him back with equal force. I enjoy the feel of his lips on mine before reality comes crashing down on me. “We shouldn’t,” I exclaim, pushing him away. “You kissed me back, Anne. I know you want this,” he growls and pushes me against his desk so that I am.