Are you ill?”My bottom certainly didn’t feel pale, but I just said, “I had a hectic day at school. I think that I’ll have an early night.”At...first, I tossed and turned as I mulled over all the extraordinary events of the day but eventually, fatigue took over, and I slept right through to morning. Mum was surprised but pleased that I got up, dressed, had breakfast and left for school without any hassle from her. I headed off early because I didn't want to risk punishment for lateness.I went to. Anita wasn't any simple robot; I knew that she was so much more.When we got back, it was afternoon, and I fetched us a little snack. Anita was the first robot of her kind to include eating-addons (a convertor of biological food to energy) and I had paid a lot of money at her shop to fit her with the newest model of that organ and I was more surprised when I read her manual yesterday. She was a surprisingly up-to-date robot for something made three centuries ago. Sure, some things had been. This was the official attire that all his employees wore. Maria wore tight black running pants, a white sports bra, and a tight blue running shirt. I saw Maria right before she left for the interview and her tight fitting clothing was definitely a sight to see, especially her butt.When Maria came home, she said that she said that the interview just went ok and that she didn't think she would get the job. That night, I received an email from the owner giving me the details. He told me that he. And then I was back in the exact same cell I’d enjoyed so long my first time around. Of, and as an added benefit, I had the same cell mate, Walt Combs. He was actually glad to see me, but he was about the only one.The yard was a place for exercise now. I ran. I ran every day, fast. It really did help me keep my mind clear of the motherfucker that had caused all of my problems. Oh, I knew I was at least in part responsible for this part of my interminable life of misery; but, bottom line, it was.