First Teen-Synths, with an apparent age of just post-puberty outsold their adult counterparts 2:1, and then pre-pubescent K1ddie-Synths were developed...as pure sex-toys with a higher level of naivety and fierce desire to learn. “Daddy” murmured Angie, pressing her hot little synthetic body against his human flesh “why does that lady have such a huge cock? It must be 12 inches long”“Fifteen, actually” replied Mr Jones “and I love it when you call me Daddy. Why don’t you hold mine while we watch. I stayed just far enough away to keep my suit on. She got her hands on it a few times, but didn't get a good grasp. I was afraid it was only a matter of time, as I was getting tired, and my close calls were getting closer. I hurt in places I didn't know I had.I have no idea how many times she had knocked me down. It seemed like at least fifty times. I move better to my right than to my left, so all of my escapes were in that direction. Marie eventually figured that out, which was why my escapes. We checked into the hotel and went up to our room and then checked around the place. It was a new casino so we had a lot to look at and really liked what we saw. We went out and checked out the area and then went back to our hotel and decided to go find a place to eat so we found a nice little bar in the casino and had a small dinner and drinks. We then went to a booth and sat and talked and had another drink. I could tell the wife was getting drunk so told her we should go and walk around and. .as well as anyone, I guess. Someone that works with you, dying...that's a bit of a wakeup call, huh?" Yeah..." She seemed satisfied with that, and headed back to her desk. I put my name on the card but couldn't write anything more. What could I say? Sorry I fucked your dead wife?---Detective Dianna Shepherd looked at the board of missing persons again, more frustrated than ever. A couple more had been added just this week, as seemingly random as the rest. No similarities, not even geography,.