Yet as she turned the pages, her yawning was becoming more and more persistent. She kept looking at the glass of water next to her and wondered if it ...ad been laced. Shaking that thought from her head she tried to concentrate on the page, but the words started to look jumbled up and blurry. Feeling disappointed she put the book aside and switched off the night lamp before snuggling under the covers. Sleep was almost instantaneous.He approached the bed and watched his sleeping angel. Her hair. Mr Jones is concentrating on his favourite holographic Girlfriends Forever video playing in mid air above the bed, the volume up high on headphones, so he doesn’t notice Angie until she rubs her tiny nubbin breasts against his arm.I should explain that once the highest court in the UN ruled in 2018 that the Age of Consent only applies to Humans and not to humanoid robots, no matter how realistic, that younger and younger Synths became the norm. First Teen-Synths, with an apparent age of just. About an hour later, and not having much luck playing with these ‘pro’ players, I excused myself and left. I got the impression they were trying to relieve me of my earnings from my first week on the job. That was not going to happen.Corrine and Carla still had not shown up but my buddy Andy had finished setting up his kiddie rides and saw me leaving the mess hall and shouted if I wanted to explore the town. I still wasn’t tired; the excitement of being on my own and being in another strange. . instead they had to come back and I don't want them to die in the coming storm ... and they will if they sail the boat." You sound certain." I am ... I knew who they were before my father did." DAVID! ... GRACE!"The clatter on the deck let him know they were coming."Daddy?" Ship your boat ... you're coming home with me." Yes, Sir," David said. He looked at Hineahuone, "If we fly are you staying?" As much as I don't want to stay I will if I know you two are safe." What about Geordie?" He still.