“Hey Rachel,” she said, with her smile all over her face. I decided not to play rough as she seemed to have a sharp pocket knife in her hand. “H...y Jane, nice to know you keep stuff from me,” I said, anyway. “Oh Rachel…come here you babydoll,” she said, walking over to me and giving me a hug, her arms draping over me, to cup the bottom of my asscheeks, which were bared under the shorts. I instantly broke into tears, her act of warmth having some kind of effect on me. “How could you do this to. " In spite of her resolve, some residual chuckles punctuated her speech. Jacquí pushed off the wall and stormed past. "Fuck you," she called over her shoulder. Making a bee-line for the front door, she threw it open. "I think you should leave now." Denise crossed the distance in a few long strides and slammed the door closed a bit more forcefully than intended. Its impact rattled the umbrella stand and knocked over the vase of fresh flowers on the small table nearby, but she barely noticed.. I'm not the only robot to feel this way, although my urge in this regard might be stronger than others. A couple years ago Anna had required replacement of her power cell. At that time I still had the memory space available to keep her important memories along with my own as she shared them with me.Although I did not understand the reasons behind it, when Anna returned with a new power cell, while her functional programming remained intact, many of her experience memories were damaged, or. She had knee-high stockings and heels. Veronica, like Susie, was dressed to fuck. Susie was confused why this woman was there and after a second of taking in the sight of this stranger at her front door, she asks what she can help her with. Veronica asks, “Are you Susie?” Susie is confused and speechless for a moment when Veronica cuts through the tension by saying, “Hi, I’m Veronica. It’s nice to meet you. You’re probably wondering what I’m doing here, but I’m here to fuck your brains out.”.