“Dammit,” she cursed as the small boxed and rolls of fabric tumbled down the steps. Getting her balance under her, she headed back down the stairs...again.Jack and Quinn came out of the door to their cabin. Jack spotted Friday’s trouble and trotted over to help. Quinn followed at a more measured pace. As the doctor reached the bottom of the steps again, Jack handed a bunch of stuff she’d picked up over. “Where are you headed?” Jack asked.“The Captain’s cabin,” Friday answered.“Go ahead,” Jack. I don't know why I didn't see this coming, the flirting between Sonja and Dave seemed to be innocent enough, so not wanting to look insecure or overly possessive I let it go for months. Dave was the husband of one her girlfriends in her little group.On the weekends we would all go out for a few drinks, Dave and his wife Susan, me and Sonja. Sometimes afterwards Sonja would tell me she thought Dave was a hunk and she wished that she had done him back when she had the chance before we were. And you are the closest I've ever seen to being the ideal partner for another robot as well."I think you already realize that relationships are about more than sex, and intimacy has very little to do with sex itself - although sex is also how a man knows he's loved by his partner in life. For that, there is no substitute. That's why, as much as we are adored for our talents in some very pleasurable areas, a complete relationship is hard to find - and equally hard to maintain afterwards. When. She looked as good as the last time I'd seen her. Her auburn hair and her hazel had always turned me on. Her figure was just as trim as I remembered it. The only thing to take away from this picture of loveliness was the tired look she had on her pretty face.She hadn't seen me yet, but when Glenda told her she had a new customer, she looked my way. Her eyes popped open when she saw me and at first I thought she was going to turn away. Finally, she picked up a menu and walked toward my.