. just this one time, right?" "This is so bad. You can't tell anybody! Swear to me!"I reassured her, "It'll be our secret, I promise."Lia ran into my ...edroom, I assumed because it was darker in there. She scrambled to get under the bedsheets, and just lay there frozen, with the sheets pulled up, covering her face as well. My heart was trying to beat right out of my chest, as I slipped under the sheets on the opposite end of the bed.I found her feet under the sheets, and moved my face upwards. The store had one pair left in my size, so I asked the salesman to hold them for me. He said he would if I came back before they closed. You don't mind, do you?"I didn't see I had a choice, so I said, "I don't mind. Do you want to go before or after dinner?" After, I want to change."I do the dishes while Cindi changes. When she comes back to the kitchen, she's wearing a short, green pleated skirt, a red, ugly sweater, black boots, and a Santa Claus hat topped by a white pom-pom. The head of a. I slurped the stringy streams of spunk, much to Dan's approval. "Now I need to pee." I rose from my seat carefully and walked towards the foot of the stair. I glanced back to see Danny with his chin resting on his chest. His eyes were closed and I could just see a large smile on his face, all thoughts about seeing his beloved Sam extinguished in one wank. Once inside Paul and Sam's en-suite I sorted myself out under my pants. I washed the remnants of Dan's spunk from my hand and walked back. It allowed me, however, to provide unmatched service to all my owners and clients. I take pride in this accomplishment, and using it properly - as I'm intended to - gives me great enjoyment to this day.The second area where I'm unusual, if not unique, is a bit more esoteric.Robots are not creative. That is one of the two C's where human women retain an immense advantage. The second C is - obviously - childbearing. Your fembot lover will not be the one to bear your children.Creativity is nearly.