’ The cake was half gone before he said anything. ‘Miss Eliza, this is one fine cake. I… nothing. Could I have some more coffee?’ She almost j...mped up to get the pot. ‘Calm down, calm down,’ she tried to tell herself to no avail. He was affecting her. Was this what Bethany had felt for James? Then, why did she crush his heart minutes before the wedding? ‘I’ve got to prepare lunch. Would you like to stay?’ Her eyes almost implored him to stay. He nodded his head. The last two hours had been very. I have 2 half-brothers Ron who is 25, and TJ who is 23 and a half-sister Tara who is 18. You would think my life would be good, but you’re dead wrong. My father is a full blown skin head. A Neo Nazi if you will. Standing at a giant size of 6 foot 6, my dad is the poster boy of skin heads. He works out daily and has very little fat on his body. His head is shaved and he has swastikas tattooed on his back. Both my brothers are skin heads too. Tara being the only girl in the house is our surrogate. No sooner has she cleared the floor then he comes up to our table. " I just wanted to say 'Thank you' for the show. Thats so hot." Oh it's -our- pleasure." After a moment of idle talk filled with double entendres he tells us his name is Don. About that time his date starts back towards their table. Just before leaving he says "I hope you don't mind, but I am going to go home right now, kick the babysitter out and bang my wife. Hard. Thinking about what I was watching." He turns and walks to. Instead my days remained full of managing my House, helping out the new 'bots that regularly pass through it into becoming better thinkers in their own right, sharing many first-time sexual experiences with patrons who come here for exactly that, and realizing there is little here that I haven't done several orders of magnitude times before. It's fortunate that a robot does not bore easily, and appreciates rendering even the same services over and over again.Then the fateful day arrived when.