Tinkle, his landlady, decided to be helpful and put the letter she found in the garbage under his door. She figured it must have been put in someone e...se's box by mistake and then tossed. She was glad to help such a nice young man. Andrew regained control of himself on the way to work this time. Fortunately it was before he got there. He could tell by the stares and the feel of the stuff on his face that he was wearing lipstick and eyeshadow. There was something new too. He was wearing. Casey watched Medron carefully but the robot seemed to be well under control and perfectly behaved, never creating any incident. After a couple of weeks Casey relaxed his surveillance of Medron, though he kept a security tracking program running to watch for anything unusual the robot might do.Anna and Medron were almost constant companions and wherever the human girl went around the ship the robot followed along. Anna found the robot quiet easy to talk to and time went on Medron's conversation. I said I will die without you she said no don’t do that and all and started convincing me and I said ok I will not do anything but you have to have sex with me. She was shocked and she started crying. I got scared and said I will die and she said why do you want me to do this I have a small baby please lev me I said once I want it or I will die she didn’t listen after that I fell on her knees and said that I want her badly then she got convinced and said ok to it and took promise to not say. Of course, finding Sheila with a whip in her hand is rarely surprising. Security would be putting in some serious overtime this week, and that was if things stayed small. As Han Solo would say, I had a bad feeling. After talking with Gerald, I attacked the email stack. Word of my engagement had not hit, yet, but rumor of the catalog was running amok. Harold Johnstead sent personal assurances that everything would be available for the Monday mail. I wondered how many extra copies he would be.