Anderson nodded. "Oh yes. But I'm not going to just turn you into aprostitute. That would be quite wasteful since I will need your otherabilities as w...ll for my secretary." Then to the air, Mr. Andersonordered, "Program prototype 109 but change the hair color to brunette." Confirmed," a mechanical voice responded.Then Mr. Anderson added, "Modify the sex drive. Decrease it a bit butleave it somewhat higher than normal. I'll need my secretary to be ableto concentrate on her other duties as well.". He really, literally had my back.“Oh come on! Caroline says you should do it!” pleaded Peter.“Yes, I know. This isn’t about me learning anything. This is P.E. class. And I’m not having it. Come on, Ali.”Ali didn’t move. In fact, he held out his hands, although he did give me an apologetic smile.“Listen, Mista King. Hear me out, aight? Suppose you and me and Kelly go on a trip some time. Like, to a film set or summink. For ya docco.”Ali liked to use hipster TV jargon, as he was in show-business. " Josie said as she stepped through a wall and saw Molly by the elevator doors.Startled, Molly tried to run away."Such a bad girl." Josie grinned as she snapped her fingers. The elevator doors opened up and flames rose up from the shaft. "Enough to melt my plastic friends if I wish." Please don't hurt me! I'm really not a girl." You're wrong there." Josie's smile turned into an evil grin. "I can help you orgasm like the best of women. Orgasm to the point where you'll beg for it to stop." Don't. Had I noticed with my peripheral vision a man standing off to the side, motionless, his eyes on the portal to the men’s room? Fuck him. I was soon down the wide aisle, the lights inside the auditorium already dimmed. Then I was excusing myself down the row of seats in which we were seated. My ass hit the seat just as the curtain went up, and I handed Roberta the little plastic container. She stowed it in her purse. The theater was now silent in anticipation of Act Two. Roberta directed a.