These, I felt, should be preserved if possible.I'm not the only robot to feel this way, although my urge in this regard might be stronger than others....A couple years ago Anna had required replacement of her power cell. At that time I still had the memory space available to keep her important memories along with my own as she shared them with me.Although I did not understand the reasons behind it, when Anna returned with a new power cell, while her functional programming remained intact, many of. "That's alright, I'll be looking forward to our after party. I'm all yours tonight, whatever you want." She was going to get me hard again like that.The limo stopped short and then the phone buzzed, so I picked it up. It was the driver asking if we wanted to be dropped off, or should he go around the block again. I told him we were fine, the limo rolled under the canopy and stopped again. The driver opened the door for us. I slipped him a twenty as I got out, that was just the tip, I'd paid for. I could feel her breasts pressed into my back as she dug in.He walked over and placed a hand on my inner thigh, scooting my body to face him. He had a good 5 inches of height and 200 pounds of heft on me, so it wasn't necessarily a strain for him. He leaned down and pushed his wet tongue through my lips. The beer smell of his moustache overtook me as it bristled against me. We continued as he traced his finger along both of my thighs. My heart leapt as it gently brushed past my balls. Maybe. A maid perhaps? The drugs coursing through her system proved too strong, however, and she never got a clear look at her captor. Her vision faded to black.She jerked wide awake when she felt the liquid flowing over her chest. She looked around wildly, completely disoriented. She was in a small chamber of some sort, with harsh white lights. She was restrained at her wrists and ankles, but couldn't see how due to the thick, glistening liquid that was rising ever closer to her mouth. The face of a.