Mom taught me how to dance, even before they made us take dance lessons in PE last year. Dad said Mom was a real good dancer and I should learn from h...r, so I was okay with that. Now I could take some girl I liked to the school dance and not embarrass myself. But deciding who to take meant I had to ask someone first, and that was a real problem. I wasn't the most confident guy around girls, so I didn't know quite what to do.Chug had a partial solution for me."Just go stag and pick one of the. It was a bit of walk as it was, and a steep one at that. He could make out the 1300 hydrofoil coming in, but its speed seemed a little fast, then he saw an ambulance waiting on the quay and the first flutters of an uneasy afternoon settled in his gut. Had something happened to Misha? He rolled on more throttle and the little grey bow lifted as the Zodiac lifted up on a gentle plane. The wind in his face picked up, a wave slapped under the bow and a fine wash of spray rose and settled on his. It surprised no one when one day a second, identical robot showed up. The people around him thought it was just part of his erratic personality. The psych guys in the military wrote the robots off as Campbell acting out and pining away for his old robot lover. They thought the duplicate bot was simply another machine that existed solely to give him pleasure.But now both were much, much more than that.This latest upgrade enhanced not only her body, but her positronic net. She was not anywhere. A sex scene came on the programme we were watching and I could feel my cock starting to stiffen so curled my legs up to hide my burgeoning erection as my shorts would definitely give the game away. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed that Susan had started to rub her legs through her tights and could tell she was getting turned on by what she was seeing too.I tried to ignore this as my gf was still lying fast asleep beside her on the sofa but the sight of her hands running over her nylons.