Proceed

Jayson was thrilled when he watched Becka look at the patient, Chase, and then at him. She saw the resemblance and she knew he would be watching her the whole time. His smile was easy and full of fun.

"Now, I know this is your first actual CPI, Dr. Summers, so I will be monitoring you closely. Here is your input computer and to activate a new program, simply press the VARIBLES key and click off your desired attributes. Then hit RUN when you are ready to upload."

Handing the device to Becka, Jayson stepped back and gave her space to work. He was only there to observe, not correct, unless it was a life or **** correction. This was her chance to show him what she could do, and he was very interested in her choices.

"Ok, Dr. Cannter, I think I am ready to proceed with this CPI."

"Very good. Alright, take a seat in the chair next to him and I will plug you in."

Jayson attached different electrical wires and ports to the heads of both Becka and Chase and finally to a computer. Jayson enjoyed the feel of her soft hair as he worked to hook her up and he could feel her trembling, but whether from excitement or nervousness, he was not sure. He stepped back from Becka.

"When you are ready, Dr. Summers, hit RUN and you will be in control of the situation. I will be observing all your interactions inside Chase's mind from my own computer."

"Thank you, Dr. Cannter. I am ready." With no further hesitation, Becka hits the button and closer her eyes as the program with her chosen variables uploaded.

Jayson knew that controlling the program was just like controlling a vivid daydream or just imagining something. If you think it, it will happen. Watching a CPI was like watching a TV show. The quality was not as clear but it was also worlds better than those late-night porn stations with fuzzy screens that many watched as children. Jayson could, if he wanted, type in some commands and change what Becka had programmed, to better suit his fantasies, or the treatment, but he decided he wanted to watch this play out and see how she handled herself while popping her CPI cherry.

Turning on his monitor, Jayson was delighted at how Becka chose to project herself. With a smile, he adjusted the pressure growing behind his zipper and turned up the volume.