This time Jodie blushed. ‘I was so angry that I accidentally slammed my locker door on it,’ she admitted. ‘It was bad. She lost the nail,’ I a...ded. ‘What happened next?’ the woman asked. This time I took up telling the story. ‘Well, to make an already long story short, she had another talk with Tommy and we went to the dance,’ I said with a smile. ‘I told you back then, I always get what I want,’ Jodie grinned. ‘Yes, you did,’ I replied, losing my smile. ‘A year later you told me you wanted to. I was terrified that Izzy would not cope well with not being able to do any of that, having to always just sit in her chair.I visited Izzy every chance I could. One afternoon Izzy asked me to take her out for a walk. I lifted her over onto her new wheelchair and realised how light she now was. I could smell her freshly washed hair and body. I wheeled her out of the ward, down the elevator and out into the street. She was wearing another vest top so I took the opportunity to look at her. In either case, what was most burned into the malleable passages of their minds was shared affection with other females.And while this bias for female lovers was never significant in nearly all cases, many 'bots who developed their minds under these conditions have remained affected by these experiences for the rest of their existence.Our — meaning sex-toys like myself outside the clubs — sexual urges on the other hand were never suppressed. In fact, often quite the opposite. While control nets. The way she moves when he milks her, the way her flower clings to his hardened staff, both excite and hurt me. I wish I could offer her the same pleasure. He suckles my love in front of me. He knows it teases, but I am restricted to speak. If I intrude, I will be punished, forced to service him alongside my love.By mischance, I revealed my lust for her in front of him. We were servicing him, and he felt me succumb to her heat. He loves her so. He sows into her with delight and fervor nightly,.