Breathing a sigh of relief, she settled in to watch again."If you wish to return to your quarters and continue your rest, I will notify you of any cha...ges as soon as they occur."Arlene looked at her reflected image in one of her inactive screens. Here I am talking to what sounds like a male while I'm totally nude, she thought. Then laughing to herself because she knew the AI wasn't self-aware, she nevertheless thanked him – it – and returned to her quarters. A few minutes later, she was back. I felt like a fool walking around my home holding the fancy looking iPhone that was tucked into the little blue bag Dan had sent along. I was also impatient ... I had other things to do, and limited time to do it. But Dan and his techs were the best. I left the other bags in the trunk and headed back to work, going straight down to meet the braniacs."OK, Rob, it's like this," he sat me in one of the ergonomic chairs that reminded me of something out of Aliens, pointing at the 52" LED high def. She had narrowly avoided being discovered by her family in those early days. Being employed by an estate away from any town provided privacy.We talked about that more, sharing commonalities and differences, relating in ways we never knew we could before. Discovering bonds in our lives and survival that we both felt made us almost instantly closer in spirit and emotion. We were sitting next to each other, still on the balcony. My hand was holding hers and she squeezed mine periodically in. I made it clear to Nikki that if she wanted to play as my submissive she would have no say in the matter, that her only option was her total acceptance of my desires. Nikki openly ceded her body over to me, to be used at my discretion. "Yes sir," Nikki said.Nikki spoke in the accepted manner of a submissive. That wasn't good enough for me. I added a twist to our newfound perversion."No," I told her. "You won't call me sir. You will answer to daddy." Yes daddy," Nikki obeyed."Good girl. .