"Amy threw open the barn door. "She'll be over later," she said. She strolled into the barn and over to the two stalls. "You wanna go horseback riding... Wendy?" I wanna fool around," Wendy said. She scratched Lobo's head. "We can go for a ride later."Lobo nuzzled his face against Wendy's plump tits.The contact sent hot shivers up and down Wendy's spine. "Oooo!" she gasped. She didn't move, her body quivering as she waited for him to do it again.Amy noticed what Wendy was doing and smiled. "You. Soon they sought to outdo each other to make this the best robot ever produced. And when they reached that frame of mind, he stood back and let them do what they alone could do best.No mass produced robot would ever exhibit this level of painstaking loving detail. Few buyers could ever afford it. And of those who could, most would not consider it worth the effort. But there did exist, in one man's vision brought to reality, true measure of what a robot could be.Her builders never knew how well. Guys could access only from the former Garage access door. Kels booth was only accessible from inside (and the 3 glory holes!).To test it out, we had dinner at a hotel by the airport and Kels picked out two older business men. I gave them the skinny and they came back with us to her "garage". The ride back she was riding in the back of her sedan with them each sucking on her awesome tits. I showed them the door they were to use and had them get out. I pulled right into the garage. Kels. .. but it was, by now, very polished ice.I jacked up the van and placed the metal under the tire. The van was lowered again and everyone went to their places. This time the van began to move. The tires were spinning on both vehicles, and the van was sliding into the deeper snow, but it was moving. At least it was out of the hole."Stop!" I yelled."We've got to get you back onto the path," our new friend commented.We proceeded to dig away the snow from around the tires and shoveled a path toward.