"Almost all problems from before have been eliminated. The servo motors were operating with no problems. It appears that something between the positro...ic brain, the artificial nervous system and the rest of the body failed. Attempting to isolate the first of the problems now."Kimison sighed as he sagged into the seat behind him. They had a working model, though when the brain section was activated, everything started to deteriorate. Kimison shook his head it was almost as if the neural pathways. Did you enjoy it?”My mom seemed to light up as she answered me, “Arthur, it was glorious. What forty-nine-year-old woman would not want to take a strapping twenty-seven-year-old stud to bed?” Mom looked amused as she added, “Or in her studio for that matter?”“Please Mom, don’t remind me of that day.” Now that my mother had gotten over the distress of that inauspicious day I knew she was going to tease me for the rest of my life. My mother’s erotic illustrations made it quite clear she might. I have a keepsake panty to remember her yearly trip by. Plus, of course, the countless hours spent sniffing her panties from the hamper.There was this one year where all she brought over were string bikinis from Marks and Spencer (a famous UK brand). Nude. White. Black. Those were the colors. Stains would vary from yellowish on the white ones. To whitish on the black ones. Regardless of the color, they just smelled heavenly and sweet. I took one as a keepsake that year. A black one with thick. I proceeded to take off my pants. “Let’s take this to the hot tub she said with a smile.” She said with a lustful grin.“Fine by me.” I said with a smile.------I carried her to my hot tub and started the jets. Even though she still had her underwear on I jumped into the hot tub. She pushed me back onto the seat and straddled me. She took of her soaking wet bra and threw it to the side. She went below and pulled my boxers off and her panties and threw them to the side as well. She again straddled.