The cynical answer to Alex's question would be sim-sense. The less cynical answer involved lots of phrases that, in context, were a half-step away from being dirty, like 'loving your work' and 'long hard hours of effort.' Either way, the sheer differences in quality between the old body and this one really hit her as first few jets started to fill her. The old sense of touch was good, on the whole, but in comparison to now, memories said that the old senses were slow and dull.<br/><br/>Alex's body was feeling the warmth spreading right as it fragging happened, just passively. No need to focus on feeling your ass (as opposed to getting a report on fluids in the rear cavity) so it was just like being alive if you didn't focus too much on how technically better the machine was than meat. There-in lay the difference between knowing that this was felt like a nice, big load, and the clinical awareness that it was only in the upper half of the last dozen instances by a half mL.<br/><br/>Not that either of the Balors would know that and try to do better. Although, this one of the twins is definitely trying to fluff Alex's ego by shooting off again after a few seconds, and a third time after hammering herself in deep just a few times.