As I approached, I could hear them teasing him about not being able to pick up chicks. Well, this would be his lucky night! I walked to the bar, grabb...d a drink and, walking up to the geek, said, “Thanks for the drink,” and winked. I introduced myself and he told me his name was Chris. The other guys were dumbstruck, their jaws hitting the floor, as I put my arm around him and we moved away. He whispered, "Thanks," when we were far enough away. We talked for a while and had another couple of. I dropped to my knees to take him in my mouth.“Not now,” he said. “I want you to go ask Marie if she can find you a woman to satisfy.”“Marie is the lady with the string of boys?”“Yep.”I found Marie and made my request. She looked around the room, finally taking me to a very butch looking brunet with big breasts and long legs. She was dressed in slacks and a man's shirt.“This is Cynthia,” she told the woman. “Cyn, Lynn.”“Lynn Smithers,” she said. “Do you want to go to a private room?”I was a. “Hi-yer,” Cerrie’s greeting was cheery.Allison, trying to carry her coffee and sandwich while looking for a table and clutching the phone between her ear and her shoulder, wasn’t quite as chipper. “Hang on, Cerrie, I’m juggling lunch here.” Eventually she managed to get sat down and turned her attention back to the phone. “Sorry ‘bout that. It’s a pain trying to find a seat in here.”“You should get yourself someone you can send out for lunch,” Cerys laughed.Allison was embarrassed by what she. For reasons known only to history, the B-bots were all created male or genderless. The Pleasure Xenes were, because of the neo-patriarchy that had arisen in the thirty-third and thirty-fourth centuries, all created female.One thousand, three hundred, twenty-seven different versions of the Pleasure Xene went into production. It took days, or perhaps even weeks... maybe even months, for the fastest computers of those days to lay out the programming for each version. The Creators possibly would.