I got back on the road and in a few hours was driving through thick woodland on the edge of Bodmin moor. I pulled through a large set of wrought iron...gates with “Stanmore House” carved on one of the gate posts in fine Roman text. Ahead of me was a curling avenue of trees, no sight of a house. I drove for some ten minutes or so through parkland, then caught my first glimpse of my new home. I slammed on the brakes in disbelief. In a shallow valley ahead was a rambling series of buildings. . to be my property. I will train you but you need to trust me and our love will grow for each other as we go. You will do everything I ask of you. If you feel scared that you cannot do something you just need to try and put effort forth that I can see. I know that you may be confused right now but you will be fine. I have been watching you and I chose you to be mine and I hope you will choose to be a good girl and try to comply. You as my property will be required to not only do as I tell you. Gaffey grabbed her by the hair and pressed her face down on his shaft, forcefully inserting himself into the silky warmth of Ai’s mouth. She took him deep into her throat with an expertise Mathew had never experienced. The lieutenant’s hips pushed and pulled his hard cock in and out of Ai’s throat with desperate urgency. Gaffey was beyond the point of any self control as he exploded in ecstasy, pumping ropes of cum in Ai’s mouth and all over her face and hair. As he groaned, giving up his last. It's not like I can download their source code onto my hard-drive. We might not even have a storage medium on Earth that can hold an AI's code." Then?" They're people, Miranda," I said. "Why do totalitarian governments not allow free speech? Because an idea is a virus, and information is a pandemic."She tilted her head."How do AIs come to a decision when there is more than one viable option?" I asked patiently."They come together and reach a consensus," she replied."Why?" I don't understand,.