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“I suppose I’ve been waiting until I could have you
completely, not just for a moment of pleasure.  We both deserve that,
don’t we?  Me and you… we’ll be together a long time.”

She sighed and had an annoyed look on her face, “I think I
see the problem then, I came on too strong, and I didn’t explain.  I
didn’t think I had to, I thought you already understood Tony.  I haven’t
been to the sex side of V.R. since I was implanted.  Think about that, I
already gave myself to you, entrusted you with me.  I made that decision
already, I’m already yours.  I love you.

“That probably seems kind of fast to you, but I’m not
limited by a body.  A second is a long time for me, in the time it’s taken
me to partially explain this, I could have read hundreds of books and prepared
a synopsis for each.  Trust me when I say I’ve had plenty of time to think
about you.”

“Huh, I thought you needed that input?”

She shrugged, “There is plenty to do online without
that.  I didn’t need to fuck, just get input.  I did it back then
because it was very pleasurable in addition to input, and I didn’t have anyone,
but I don’t want anyone else anymore.  Plus, the whole being your
assistant grounds me far more than that ever could.”

“Oh, in that case gorgeous, can you fly this thing and be in
V.R. at the same time?”

She caught her breath and looked at me smolderingly, she
licked her lips and said softly, “I can manage.  Sir…”

She didn’t even wait for me to do anything, and activated my
V.R. connection herself.  It was rather convenient, as I appeared lying
down in what I recognized as her bedroom, already in my birthday suit. 
Mira was lying beside me, also gloriously naked and I took a long moment to
drink her in, before I reached for her and pulled her closer, and kissed her
for the first time.

She moaned into my mouth and kissed me back hungrily. 
It felt incredibly real, and very good as she wrapped her hand around my
quickly hardening length. 

She begged, “Slow later, and I can’t wait to show you later
what I can do since I don’t have a gag reflex, but I’ve been waiting too long,
fuck me now… please sir.”

She smiled seductively as my cock jumped in her hand when
she said sir.

Things seemed to be moving too fast, on the other hand the
last two weeks seemed like a long drawn out verbal and visual foreplay between
us, so maybe it wasn’t fast at all.  The taste of her lips, the warmth of
her tongue on mine, and the scent of her skin and obvious arousal had me more
than ready.  I kneeled up on the bed and grabbed her legs, spreading them
and turning her body so I was between them.

I looked into her warm hazel eyes, I knew they weren’t real
eyes, but I could still see the need, desire, lust, and affection for me in
them.  The body might have been an A.I. construction, but the sexy dynamic
complicated woman behind it was certainly the real thing.  I didn’t look
away as I slowly impaled her moist silken flesh.  She as so wet, and she
stretched tightly but effortlessly as she took me inside her body.

She said, “Tony…” in a breathless begging tone, as she
spread her legs wider and threw them around my waist.  She pulled me
against her hard with her feet as she ground up against me and moaned in
pleasure.

I started to saw in and out of her hard, my eyes roving her face,
and her upper body.  Her breasts were firm and stood up despite their very
large size, they shook and bounced alluringly each time our flesh met.

Her body started to rock even harder beneath mine, meeting
each of my thrusts with her own.  She was so tight and moist, and her sex
milked and fluttered around my cock as I took her hard and fast.  Her legs
squeezed my middle, her feet actually pulling me toward her against my ass as I
plundered her voluptuously soft and very nubile body.

She reached up and started to play with her nipples as she
stared into my eyes, and then she trembled beneath me and locked down hard
around my sex.  I felt her gush around my length as her cry of ecstasy was
cut off.  She looked and felt so amazing cumming on my cock with my name
on her slightly parted lips, that I just couldn’t hold it.  My legs went
numb and my balls boiled. 

Her eyes widened as she felt me expand further, stretching
her walls out as I pulsed inside of her, and filled her with my seed.

When I could move, I caressed her face and then kissed her
softly before I pulled out and lay beside her.  Her bright smile was like
the sun coming up, it warmed something inside me.

Mira whispered softly, “I do love you Tony, it’s okay if it
takes you longer though.”

I smiled, “Settle for adoration for now, my gorgeous
goddess?”

Mira giggled, “It will do… for now sir.”

We had two hours of flight time left, and we made good use
of them.  We played, flirted, talked, and pleasured each other the rest of
the way to the cabin.  She even got around to showing me that no gag
reflex thing which had to be felt to be believed, and I enjoyed tasting her as
well.  It was a good two hours, unrushed outside of that first encounter
and often playful, and it wasn’t lost on me she’d say my name during sex, and
only used my pet name sir during conversation.

She also made it clear that both her breasts and ass were
available for my pleasure, that she was actually looking forward to those
things, which really turned me on actually, but somehow we just didn’t get
around to those today.  I didn’t mind, I had a lifetime with Mira ahead of
me, not to mention my lovely Aisa and Aida. 

Perhaps I was deluding myself, but all my worries about
three women sharing me were pretty much gone at this point.  Maybe it
wouldn’t last forever, but while it did I would cherish and take care of them,
and let them take care of me, and just not worry about it.

 

Chapter
25

The next couple of months went relatively quickly.  The
cabin wasn’t as nearly suffocating as my high rise condo apartment, we could
and did often take hikes outside.  For our date nights I’d had more than
one midnight picnic with both Aida and Aisa, making love after a light meal
under the stars. 

I got closer to Mira over that time as well, she still
changed outfits a lot during the day, and flirted in the same way, but she had
serious moments as well, now that we were more intimate.  She got a date
night as well, and it was interesting.  I wasn’t so afraid losing myself
in alternate reality anymore, with Aisa and Aida to pull me out, and Mira
monitored me to make sure we didn’t overdo it.

We did a lot more than just visit Mira’s bed, during our
dates we went skiing, amusement parks, bars, clubs, and just about everything
else we couldn’t do while stuck at the cabin.  She was very adventurous in
bed and loved roleplaying as well, but online it was more interesting. 
For instance, the CEOs innocent young intern fantasy included an actual
building and a corner office, not just the innocent yet sexy outfit.  Her
imagination seemed limitless, and so far she hadn’t done the same thing twice
that way.

Aisa and I worked, sometimes full days and sometimes
not.  Aida joined us on occasion and did her own thing, or disappeared
with her family members for the day.  I found myself falling more in love
with all three of them as each day went by.

I hadn’t asked either Aisa or Aida to marry me, but we had
discussed it a few times, as well as kids.  As far as marriage, both of
them didn’t care either way as long as we stayed together, which was a lot how
I felt.

Kids were a different story.

They both wanted to wait until they were free.  After
that, Aisa wanted to turn off her implant immediately, she really wanted
children.  I wondered if part of that was empty nest syndrome since she’d
pretty much been the mother of her own siblings who were now all grown up, but
that didn’t give me any second thoughts.  The idea didn’t bring me to
panic either, far from it as I was excited about it as well. 

Aida wanted children too, but she wanted to establish
herself as a doctor first.  While she could test out of most of the
classes, she’d still have to find a sponsoring school and go through a
residency.  So she planned to put it off for a few years as it was a serious
time commitment and hardly the time to raise a newborn infant.  That was
fine with me, I’d be ready whenever she was.

On the evening before the trial started Cal, Aida, Aisa, and
I decided to head back to the city.  We did so for a couple of
reasons.  One was simply that we didn’t want to commute six hours a day,
and believed if anything happened we could deal with it. 

We were bringing a couple of those security robots with us
that had stunners and those electrical darts, as well as more full sized
stunners for the apartment, our manual ones, and we’d have the air car as well
to beat a retreat.  Not to mention Mira was a hacking menace that made
Aisa’s amazing hacking prowess look weak.  I didn’t want to be
overconfident, but I was pretty sure we could handle any kidnapping or ingress
situation.

Obviously the government could still kill us with
overwhelming force, but they didn’t want to do that, they wanted to study Aisa,
Aida, and Cal.  Anything less than that, like a crazy person, would be
child’s play to deal with.

The second reason was that although we lost the NSA once,
quite easily after my divorce, we were afraid they’d figured out a way to
overcome our avoidance systems over the last couple of months, and we didn’t
want to take a chance on leading them back to the cabin and their five other
siblings by flying back every evening.  We decided this reason, more than
the other, made it worth the risk.

 

Chapter
26

The morning of the trial I woke up to the singing voice of an
angel.  She didn’t wake me up like that every morning, but even just her
voice was so much better than a blaring alarm clock.  I stretched and got
into the shower, and then kissed Aisa and Aida awake on my way out to the
kitchen.

“Morning gorgeous.”

Cal replied in a wiseass voice, “Thanks cutie.  Same to
you.”

I snorted, and Mira giggled, “Good morning sir,” she winked.

I got breakfast started, “Hard time sleeping?”

Cal sighed, “Yes, I got a few hours.  Karen wouldn’t
take my calls, although I can’t blame her, we were gone almost three months.”

I grunted, not much I could say to that.

Mira was in a pair of light blue silk pajamas, and she
yawned cutely while stretching, which showed her tight stomach as the shirt
rode up, the buttons looked to be straining around her breasts as well. 
It was a show for me of course, since she didn’t need to do either of those
things, yawn or stretch, and to not watch and obviously enjoy the view would
have been insulting…

Aisa and Aida came out showered and dressed just as I was
finishing up the last touches on our bacon and cheddar omelets.  They both
caressed me and pecked my cheek as they passed, grabbing a cup of coffee.

We all sat at the table and ate, none of us said much
outside of pass the salt, and other inane chatter.  We were all nervous
about today, even though I was sure there’d be no decision today.  After
breakfast we got out to the air car, Aisa sat up front this time, and Aida
curled up against me in the back seat.  I couldn’t really fix it, so I was
just there for her, and the rest of them, that was all I could do.

Gerald met us downstairs when we got to the federal
courthouse, and escorted us to the courtroom.  This time I had to sit in
the audience, right behind the plaintiff’s table.  It was actually Aisa,
Aida, and Cal’s lawsuit.  I could feel Mira’s comforting hand on my leg,
as she sat next to me, even she was nervous and much quieter than usual. 
Right now she was in a professional looking dress, something an administrative
assistant might wear.  She smiled lightly at me, but her heart wasn’t in
it.

We had limited touch in the real world, I could feel her,
but of course my hand would also go right through her at the same time, it was
a lot more nebulous than her solidity in V.R., so I couldn’t really return her
touch.

The first two days belonged to us as Gerald built our case
before Judge Harold Trenton.  It took a while for Doctors Lawrence, Marks,
and Adams to fully present their findings.  In essence, that the A.I.s
with bodies were physically human, and mentally fully emerged and self-aware
beings with their own wants and desires.  That they were indeed human and
should be granted rights and recognition as such. 

The cross examinations were pretty mild, nothing like I’d
seen on television where the lawyer tried to tear down the opponent’s
credibility.  But then this was a judge trial, so perhaps that kind of
grandstanding would backfire when not done before a jury.  Or perhaps the
government lawyer simply didn’t find any dirt on them.

In short, he saved his counter attack for his own witnesses.

During the third and fourth day, all the differences were
brought to light.  Their brains weren’t fully organic, their natural
seeming responses were merely clever A.I. programming and not real at
all.  It was kind of ugly actually, and hard to sit through.  Gerald
did his best in cross examination but really the trial quickly became a he said
she said between scientists. 

If it wasn’t for the fact two women I loved hung in the
balance, it would have been boring.

The worst part about it was Mira informed me the expert
witnesses, or at least the psychiatrists, were lying.  They were reporting
what they were paid to report, it was that simple.  Impossible to prove
however.  The M.D.s of course, had hard data that wasn’t as esoteric as
psychology to the layman, so they just focused on the differences.

The morning of the fifth day, Gerald and his opponent gave
closing arguments.  Gerald argued the differences meant they weren’t
homo-sapiens but still human.  His opponent argued almost the same way,
that the differences meant they weren’t human at all, merely clever
automatons.  The judge had us break for lunch while he reviewed all the
testimony and made a decision…

 

To say there was a lot of tension in our group as we made
our way back up to the courtroom after lunch would be an understatement of
monumental proportions.  All I could think about was if I’d be making a
baby with Aisa, or buying her half from my ex-wife tomorrow.  The idea of
buying the woman I loved freaked me out a bit.  It dug down deep inside me
and made me feel dirty, even if I would love and cherish her, and one day let
her go if that’s what she wanted, owning her was… inconceivable to me now.

I felt that way about Mira as well, but it would take a new
fight to get her any kind of freedom without a body of her own, some kind of
A.I. legislation.  I didn’t think of her as mine exactly, excepting that
she was my lover, except that she was...  Mine I mean.  I had the
damn ownership papers to prove it.

I tried not to think about it though, but one day we’d do
something about that.  Mira didn’t seem to mind it as much as I did, she
considered herself an independent woman, but at the same time she needed a
human to be grounded to.

Of course, this wasn’t all about me, not even close. 
Sure I had my own stresses, but it would be Aisa, Cal, and Aida that were
facing slavery.  My concerns were important of course, but they seemed
almost petty next to what they were facing. 

The judge came out of his chambers and we all stood. 
The bailiff had us sit after the judge and he looked up at us.

“This trial is a lightning rod of opposing opinions, fears,
and hopes.  Are they human?  Human is described by form, but if that
were true, aren’t gorillas a human shape?  What separates us from animals
is our minds more than anything else.  An ability to create, look ahead to
the future, and a desire to determine our own destiny.

“This scares people so much, because it means we have to
share the top rung with what is essentially another species, if still
human.  I believe we have responsibility though, to respect and
acknowledge what we have created.  One definition of human is to not be an
animal, or alien.  Does this imply shape or mind?  Or merely the need
for self-determination or free will.”

He shook his head, “I’d like to go on the record during this
trial, that any A.I. who shows these traits, should have the same status as a
human.  It is our moral responsibility to see that it is so.  That
said, this trial is only about these specific A.I. humans and any others with
the same type of body, and if they should be counted as human.  I find for
the plaintiff in this matter, and so order that they be issued identifications,
and given all the rights and responsibilities as the rest of humanity.”

He banged the gavel, “Case dismissed,” and got up and went
into his chambers.

The courtroom exploded into noise…

 

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