”“I didn’t realise Ro…ErotoBots could act.”“I believe I would be the first.”“Right, right. And this ‘self-aware’ thing; what does ...hat mean?”“Well I’m not sure exactly how it happened, my self-diagnostic systems are stilling scanning, but I believe an error occurred when my mistress tried to upload an update. There seemed to be a virus contained within the update which disabled my emotion suppression software and my behaviour protocols. All of this has left me sentient and self-aware and I now. Then I plunged into her depths, feeling her heat constricting about my fingers. I plunged them in and out rapidly, stirring her up, making her shudder and moan as I tongued her asshole.Her sphincter clenched about my tongue as she moaned. Her pussy was so hot and silky. My own cunt burned. I wanted to touch myself so badly. My bimbo body didn't care about anything but being pleasured. If I didn't have the intelligence serum bubbling through my veins, I would be so happy right now, just glad to. She found herself gazing at his shirtless muscular frame, the denim cutoffs he wore revealing strong legs and calves and a waistline giving no hint of anything other then rippling abs. He was handsome, she thought, and... what? Sexy? Yes, definitely. Michael was possessed of a self confidence which oozed from every pore of his body. Outspoken? Outrageous would be a better word, she thought, smiling. He, no doubt, was just teasing with her last night, yet... she found herself hurrying upstairs. ." I put my bare foot in the right shoe and made a face. "The toes are pointy." They're supposed to be pointy!" Are they supposed to hurt?" I wondered, kinda wedging my foot inside."No! God! If you don't like them, just say so!" I don't like them." They fit, huh?" Jody grinned at me. "Cool! Put the other one on!" Girl shoes are so stupid!" You gotta like, cross your legs when you sit down," Jody said, smiling at me and I realized she was staring between my thighs."Well, don't look!" I can't.