"Darlene appraised him, far more thoroughly than he realized. In addition to his confusion she saw honesty, rather than deceit. That scored well with ...er systems. It wasn't as if men didn't try to gain entrance here under false pretenses. And he'd passed the doorbell test."You think a friend of yours is visiting here?" she inquired sweetly."No, it's not that. It's a fembot I'm looking for," came his unexpected reply. That was interesting, since she knew he'd never been a visitor at this House. .!" Carla shouts when she sees her. "Jill! You look absolutely stunning! You're a woman, you really are!" Isn't she beautiful?" Allie says."OK, enough of this giving me a big head shit," Jill says. "Are we ready to go?" Pretty much," Allie says, "Carla gave me some ideas for the apartment." What kind of ideas?"Carla breaks in, "I told her the first thing you need to buy is a new set of drapes for your big window behind the couch. Those curtains have been hanging there for years. They're dirty. I smelled her juices as I worked her through dozens of moves designed only to require the upper body. My implant sends me data that it was only giving a small amount of assistance to her movement speed. Most of the movement was the exoskeleton stimulating her muscles directly, the nerves along her spine, or triggered them in her brain. It only augmented her actions to correct her form. The biggest thing for Jasmine was how it was giving her little bursts of happiness when she relaxed to let her. The clothes she wore also helped her appear more feminine considering she had been born a boy, something she never had to worry about, her small stature and dark skin tone with her cute big brown eyes forced others to view and treat her as a girl naturally. Billy gazed at her admiring all Felicity’s natural attributes of her fellow Indian female counterparts, stunning thick long black eyelashes arched out and curled. Most western women would have to pay to gain that exotic look. Blessed with.