It would be a lot less money than I've been used to, but I could manage it. I might be able to pick up some other work along the way. The professor to...d me that you wrote him a nice recommendation letter." The final possibility would be a job with a state agency in the South. They're having trouble getting the position funded, so that would be a long shot," she concluded.By that time their entrees were in front of them. Paul ordered the veal for both of them. It was a good choice."If you want. She was happy and she gave me her house address. I was told her that I will be present within 11am. She said OK come.And I asked about surroundings and family, she said that she’s a housewife and her husband leaves for the work and will return late night only. I replied OK, I am on my way.She was staying in an apartment at Magadi road.Usually ladies only call me to their house as it’s safer for them, I had gone some apartments and individual house. But in hard cases they prefer to come to my. Of course, she had no recollection of the incident at all. There was only one sure way to test if I had been programmed as Uncle Bert suggested. Since the programming improved certain mental capabilities and gave me sexual control, I needed to try one of them out to see if I was programmed.“Andy?”“Yes, Davy?”“Let’s go fuck!”“Fabulous idea!” she exclaimed heading for the bedroom.I know I have said this before, but, believe me, it is worth saying again. Andy looked like every man’s idea of a sex. Women were also less accustomed to giving commands than their male counterparts. They tended to prefer conversation and consensus, all of which can be maddeningly imprecise to a robot. Darlene's mind often got quite a workout just trying to determine what some of her female customers really wanted from her. Not all of them of course. Some were very direct in their needs and desires. But many others weren't. Though it was much mental work for her, such efforts only made her stronger.Then one day.