The older ones spoke mostly with their eyes, but I could tell what they were thinking. My looks always came up in conversation as though I should be t...ankful to them for informing me. Some of the time I was flattered, and it kept me confident. Mostly though, I didn’t even care, unless it was somebody like James. He was tall, pale, sought after, and to top it all off, a musician. The fact that he was lusting after me was a bigger thrill than anyone else could give me. One of his approving. “Yes, I’m sorry, but the new power supplies have sent them loopy. They are all in love,” I sighed as if it was a disaster.“In love?” Silver asked.“The crystals Bron gave us to use were filled with love magic,” Scarlet qualified with a chuckle. “We are even finding that we are selecting partners. It has been a most interesting time.”“Master Bron even gave us ideas as to how we could express our feeling to each other without embarrassing the humans. Now we have the thirty Androids like us all. She had smallish breasts, but they jiggled and bounced as she walked. She hoped her dad would notice. The thought of being on display in front of him had turned her on for years. She didn't know where her infatuation with him came from, but it's what drove her to seek out older men. The guys at her college didn't cut it, so she would usually spend Saturdays in a local bar or restaurant with her ass hanging out of a tight skirt or dress. When the right man came along, she seduced him and. I had expected to wait at least a few minutes for Helen, but her catering van was parked alone in the lot. I shut down my minivan and opened the door. When I stepped down from the van, Skeeter crept cautiously from the shrubs. She was obviously hungrier than she was afraid of the strange van. I considered it a mixed signal."Helen, come meet your new customer." I said over my shoulder, while I kept eye contact with Skeeter.Skeeter seemed to be sending me messages with her eyes. Mostly it was.