“I’m sorry about Caitlin,” she said in a whisper as they piled into the car. Brad looked to see what she was referring to - Caitlin was standing...at the top of the stairs, staring lustfully at the pair, a sneer on her face. She was wearing an oversized black T-shirt, and her hair was stringy and matted.“It’s fine,” May whispered back. “I just feel sorry for her, honestly.”Those words rang around Bradley’s head all day. As soon as he arrived, female students flocked to give him a hug. One of them. From short to tall. From young to old. From fat to fit. From male to female. All until they found the right parameters for them.Imagine being able to also tweak the “personality” of the avatar to better act as a human might. Or even as a servant. The created “person” could be made to be cheerful, timid, brash, shy, energetic, quiet, obedient, rebellious or any combination that the blessed individual would like.And even thoughts. The blessed individual may even implant what type of thoughts the. He raises his hands to my face, encircles my cheeks in an intimate gesture. I catch my breath. “Do you want me?” He leans forward and kisses my nose. I brush the softness of my cheek through his waiting hand, eyes closed. I don't answer the question, I don't feel I need to. I just wait. “Do you come here often?” “Every day.” Humbled. Obtuse. He strokes his thumb across my lower lip. I know my torso trembles. I can feel my body reacting to his touch and I can hear it too, in my quiet, jagged. But that seems so far away. There is so much for me to learn still," she sighed. "Well let's not think about that right now. I have you here with Me and for now, you have a real life Master." "Yes I do," kitty said, smiling at Me. "And I made a deal to take care of Him while pet is home working," kitty said, crawling on hands and knees to Me. Sitting back on her heels, she continued, "so, Master, how may this girl serve You?" She looked at Me with her soft beautiful face and tender eyes..