Might as well.

I fiddled with the tablet and the screen lit up. There was a long list of categories and I had a moment of doubt.

"Babe, are you sure you-"

"MAKE ME CUM!" she practically screamed, then burst out laughing again. "Steve, babe, I don't know anything right now. I can't even think straight, I need to cum so bad! I feel like I'm on fire!"

She shouted the last two words in a singsong voice as I scrolled through the options. I chose a category named "Sexuality" and was given another incredibly long list of choices. A diagram of a body popped up next to the list and with some hesitation I pressed on the crotch. A series of sliders came up and I scanned through them as quickly as I could.

"Ok, there's a slider here labeled 'arousal'. Do you want me-"

"YES!" she shouted again, bouncing up and down on the bed.

It was currently at 6 out of 10. As a test, I slid it up to 7, eliciting a shout from Sheryl.

"Oh! Yeah! More of that!"

I shrugged and bumped it up to ten. As soon as I did, she collapsed backwards onto the bed. "I'm cumming!" she shouted, grabbing big handfuls of comforter in either hand and writhing. "I'm cumming! Oh my God, I'm still cumming!"

I let her writhe for a few more seconds. Her eyes were wide and unfocused and she was moaning incoherently. Finally I slid the value down to 3. I figured that would be low enough that we could hopefully still talk.

Sheryl was panting on the bed. "Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck, Steve, that was... fuck." She let go of the comforter and relaxed, her body stretching out lazily. "Oh my God, Steve." She started laughing. "I love you so fuckin' much."

I didn't reply, but was engrossed with the tablet. "Aren't these things supposed to be, like, locked?" I asked with suspicion.

"Yeah..." she muttered weakly. "My dad unlocked it. Said it didn't matter cause I'm a druggie slut."

"So he clones his daughter, doesn't like the result, and turns her out on the street with her mind wide open to be fucked by anyone who finds her?" I was starting to get angry again but she just laughed.

"Sounds like my dad. Wanna do that again?"

I was surprised to see the slider had crept back up to five while we were talking. I sighed. "Ok," I said and touched the tablet screen again. A second later her screams were once again filling the room.