Chapter 4
by 
sipainting
A password can both be a password and an admission of who you really are.
"I want nice big titties."
You stammer out the words, deeply embarrassed. It's just a password, right? It doesn't mean anything.
I'm sorry, but I didn't catch that. You were stammering. Please repeat.
You stare at the speaker, astonished. It can tell when you are stammering? What sort of AI did Mr. Hewitt program into this?
Oh, god, you can't believe it, but you have to say it again.