She was showing herself off to find a guy to fuck her senseless. I happily agreed, then she grabbed my hand and we headed for the changing rooms. Once...inside she wasted no time dropping to her knees to suck my cock. She used her tongue to lick up and down the girth of my dick. She sucked on my head and jerked me hard. Then she looked up and gave me a sexy glance before sticking my cock under her bikini and between her tits. I turned the shower on to get her body nice and wet. She pushed her. I built her myself," I placed my artificial cat gently on the table."Wow, she's so shiny! What do the lights mean?" I'm not sure. She makes them up herself. She has her own neural network and self configuring hardware, so she does what she wants." So, is she alive then?" Well, depends what you mean. She can react to her environment, and can certainly seem alive. But then it's surprisingly easy to make something seem alive just with a small amount of programming. You can make simple facsimiles. " Looking over at us she asked, "Do you two need help?"We nodded, and she rushed over to my wardrobe. "Two fingers spacingbetween all the hangers. Good your shoes are lined up correctly." Marissa, that bed will never do. You have to have it tight. Forty fivedegree angles on the corners. Here let me show you how. Anya helpErika."My bed only needed the corners retucked. But Marissa's had to becompletely redone.We'd all helped and had it finished just as Miss Myra and Miss Jenniferstepped into the. 30 Mr and Mrs arrived home.We heard the Meredes comeup the gravel drive and stop outside the farmhouse. The bitch came in first.Bleach blond hair and too much makeup.expensiveblack trouser suit did nothing to hide her years I guessed she at leasthad been a smack user, probably still was. Bitch walked in to the living room followed by the fat bastard.Hewas at least six foot and twenty stone,bald mid forties whatever,grey suit.Hefollowed bitch into the living room as she put on the light.M was.