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sleep, – (click the fingers again) – I can live a year.
– Wow.
So you can be put to bed for a whole year? – Well, of course.

– Jess shrugged.
– This is all included in the standard sex bot program.
How else would a man live with a girl who is only used for sex if she constantly wants to eat and drink? All this black woman told with perfect calm.
She was absolutely not embarrassed by the fact that

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she speaks of herself as a thing that can be turned off and put away on the mezzanine until next year.
I don’t even know what caused me more – pity, envy, or: excitement.
Pressed – and the scandal stopped.
And a few precious hours of rest provided.
I was not sure that I would use this feature of it.
Still, I am pleased to think of Jess as a living girl than an animated stool.
So I slapped her on the pope and said: “The master is clear with you.”
And now be a good girl and get off my lap.
I’m starving.
You can try on shoes for now, or what they brought to you.
While I was cracking down on food, Jess measures new clothes.
Cunningly inspected different pairs of shoes.
They really were all of different sizes, but the clever receptionist seemed to receive orders like mine, not for the first time.
Or is it just that all the sizes of all the visitors, including the size of their shoes, were imprinted on the machine; I don’t know.
The fact is that everything in size varied near one constant, so Jess chose several pairs that fit her.
Sandals, shale: She serenely and mercilessly threw aside.
They liked her too.
Still would.
I myself adored these sneakers, another thing is that I wore them only at home.
In the Jungle, it did not make sense: either heavy shoes, or eternal PVC slates for a penny, which is not a pity.
Too much trash on the streets.
– I finished.
– Announced the girl, putting a few shoes in a row.
She did not wear them, showing previously disliked shoes.

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– Master, tell me, can I get undressed? It is so hot here: – She defiantly waved her hand in front of her face, like a fan.
In my opinion, the temperature was perfect.
But I adore the heat.
Not everyone is the same.
– I finished too.
– I said, rising from the chair and moving the table.
“You can undress, just hang the Do Not Disturb sign on the door of the room on the other side.”
I don’t want a maid to break in or anyone else.
The girl fulfilled my errand with impressive speed.
While on the way, tearing the dress over her head, she returned to the room.
By that moment I had collapsed on the bed, exhausted.
After sex, all these extraordinary discoveries and revelations about the nature of artificial intelligence, conspiracies and murders, and finally, after a hearty lunch, I just wanted to sleep.
To undress was beyond my strength.
– Jess, I will sleep.
– Of course, master.
I will guard your sleep.
– Take off my jeans? Instead of answering, she crept up between my legs, deft movements of tender fingers, unzipped the button and the zipper, and began to gradually pull down the pants.
I did not help her a centimeter, if only because I almost fell asleep.
The last thing I remember is a light touch of her hand over my hair.
Not chest or dick, that’s amazing.
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They were driving towards us in a big black jeep.
I ducked so that they would not see me.
There were three of them.
It seemed our cars drove very close to each other.
Everything was as if in slow motion.
He was driving.
He looked straight into my eyes.
The horror froze in them.
In the darkness, my gold earrings flashed a bright light, reflecting the setting sun.
He was like the devil and I mentally began to call him that way.
He was very handsome, his black hair was a bit silver.
He was about 35-40 years old.
My friend was driving and did not even look at them.
And he had long been hunting for me, but I saw him for the first time and forever remember the expression of his eyes when they met mine.
They could easily catch up with us, but they did not, and drove on.
He was in charge, he decided.
We drove on.
A man must come to whom the whole village in which we were at that moment worshiped.
I do not remember his name so I will call him Prince.
He was greeted very solemnly.
He smiled and his beautiful face seemed to glow from within.
I took a moment and approached him.
I asked him for protection, for help.
We looked into each other’s eyes and I realized that he was the only one who was able to protect me from the Devil, and he realized that he really needed me.
I became his bride.
I did not love him, but felt for him boundless tenderness and sympathy, which was more than any love.
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