. Well like a kid in a candy store, all Navy, high testosterone and naturally gravitated to the dance floor where the action always was hot. Becky did...'t want to dance. She sat on a high top stool just outside the railing around the floor and I stood with her watching her reactions and answering questions when she had some. Words weren't really necessary. I could tell she wasn't jealous or being triggered by her husband's attraction to Ash. Maybe it was because she could sense Ash wasn't all. Now, your work uniforms are at the club. You can change there orwear one home and change there as long as you bring it back the nextnight. Each girl has three uniforms, so you can have one in thecleaners almost all the time."I just sat there, taking all that in. It also dawned on me that Iremembered EVERY step of what was done to me at the salon as well!What's more, I remembered how to DO it for myself! All I had to do wasthink about it and the exact steps of doing my makeup like they haddone. You see we'd made a fundamental miscalculation. As each robot built asmaller and smaller version of itself, it had to reduce it'sprogramming, but it needed information in order to know what to do. Theinformation it sought was in the brain, the mind to be more specific. Wediscovered, the hard way I might add, that the nanobots interrogated thesubjects mind to find its body image, then it used that as the templateto rebuild. Of course in a simple animal such as a mouse, the body imageis a simple. She heaved upward towards the long scarlet organ as though she were a rutting bitch herself, and the very thought of herself as another bitch animal in heat like those out in the kennel sent another electric tingle reaching deep into her belly. She could feel the seeping wetness between her thighs increasing even more and her heart pounded loudly like a jungle drum.Groaning, she pulled her thighs up tight against her over- spilling breasts, turning up the flat plane of her silky loins in a.