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Sandy machine

• by zxc8787, Feb 21, 2018, 1:19:15 AM
• updated by JaneDoe-2010, July 7, 2018, 10:52:45 PM
• Literature / Fan Fiction / Sci-Fi

Our story begins with a regular working stiff named Sandy. Sandy thought she worked hard for what she had and believed she was fair to others, unfortunately, others do not always agree. Sandy worked at a company that manufactures humanoid robotic assistants. These assistants vary in function from MaidBots, SexBots, HookerBots (Similar function), and even robotic cooks and waitresses.

Sandy found out that her company was offering their employees an expensive neural implant that would allow them to access, more easily, information in the company’s computer systems; this was being done to try to improve productivity.

But, the implant had other uses; it also would allow them to control the systems in their own home as well. This interface also allowed one to access the Internet and Video chat services directly without needing a computer. Sandy took the company’s offer and had the implant installed the next day.

It took a while but eventually Sandy had become used to the implant. One day, shortly afterward, she set off to go to her job. Sandy was a quality control supervisor on the company’s MaidBot line. Her job was to sort out the defective MaidsBots from the good ones.

The manufacturing process occurred in three steps. First, the basic frame of the robots was constructed in one part of the plant; this was equivalent to a human body and organs. It was, basically, the skeleton, motors, sensors, power packs, circuits, etc.

Next, the robot frame was covered with a synthetic flesh like material called SynthFlesh; this gave the robots an almost real human appearance. Usually what gave them away was the nearly perfect skin tone and flawless complexion, not to mention a nearly perfect figure. SynthFlesh was biological in nature and so there were systems built into the robots to “Feed” the material and to remove any wastes from the system, much like a human digestive system.

Finally, the nearly complete robots moved on to stage three, programming and customization, wherein the base software and operating systems were loaded into the robot frame. Along with any customized software and accessories, or decoration, requested by the purchaser.

Sandy was in charge of maintaining quality in the stage three part of the plant. Three girls worked this part of the plant in a rotating sequence. Sandy was the manager and the other two reported to her. Tonight had been far more efficient than any other Sandy had experienced in recent months.

Sandy was currently sitting, kicked back, in her chair watching as some of the stage two models rolled by her on their way to final preparations. During her shift, three defective robots rolled past her. Sandy managed to catch the first two of them but the third almost slipped by. Sandy panicked at that point and initiated a temporary shut down of the conveyor belt. Then Sandy ran to grab the defective unit and pull it off the line.

The new robots were about to be fed into a series of machines where they would be customized into new MaidBot home assistants, for the lucky customers who had purchased them. Some were even further customized if the customer had requested, and paid, for additional options.

Since these, currently inactive robots, were little more than mannequins, unmoving, and stiff. The units were supported and kept upright on the belt, as it moved, with a kind of clamp. These clamps locked around the unit’s ankles preventing them from falling over into the machinery when the belt started or stopped.

Sandy climbed onto the conveyor belt, released the clamps, and completed her goal in getting the defective unit off the belt. Sandy, unfortunately, wasn’t too lucky. The control computer’s delay timer expired and the conveyor belt started moving again, sending the robot in front of her into the machine. When this happened, Sandy lost her balance and tripped over her own feet.

Sandy managed to catch her balance without falling off the belt, but she had to shuffle her feet around to do so. When this happened, Sandy’s feet landed in the zone where the clamps automatically locked a new robot into position, once it had been set onto the belt. Once Sandy’s feet were in that position the clamps automatically locked Sandy’s feet to the belt.

Before she could reach down to unclamp the restraints holding Sandy onto the belt, the line again stared moving. The conveyor belt then moved Sandy into the next machine, and the doors closed behind her trapping Sandy inside. It was dark inside the machine and Sandy could not find the release mechanism for the clamps and groped around blindly trying to find it.

The computer realized that this unit was active, moving around, and should not be. The computer accessed Sandy’s implant and took control of her motor functions, then forced her to stand up at attention like the other robots, and effectively freezing Sandy in place, like a window mannequin.

Once the machine had verified that Sandy was now standing still as she should be, the machine began scanning her and a blue light moved around Sandy from head to toe. The machine then said in a mechanical voice, “Unknown uniform detected, multiple errors found in unit, unit’s system interface is fully functional, Beginning Corrective Procedures!”

The machine then proceeded to access Sandy’s interface and rewrite it, fixing all “Errors” it found within. The machine also began to install maidbot programming. The customer had also requested SexBot programming be added, as an upgrade purchase.

Since she was now frozen in place, Sandy was unable to move to reach the release catch for the clamps holding her onto the belt. While all of this was happening, mechanical arms came out of the wall and removed the Sandy’s improper uniform. Sandy was very embarrassed to be naked in the factory where any passing worker might see her.

When the system uploads had finished upgrading Sandy’s programming, her programming now met all company standards for a MaidBot. Then the conveyor belt moved Sandy out of the machine. Sadly, for Sandy, her mind was no longer in control of her body anymore. Now Sandy’s interface made all the decisions for her.

The conveyor moved Sandy onward to a machine that forced a tube down her throat and pumped NanoPaste gel into her stomach. This compound was a synthetic energy and nutritional material used to sustain the SynthFlesh on the newer robots, and lucky for Sandy, humans could survive on it.

Once Sandy had been fueled, the machine moved two more snake like tubes to her lower region and her implant forced her to release any stored waste materials. Finally, once evacuation was complete, the machine cleaned her lower half one more time before moving her on.

Then once again, the belt started moving and Sandy found herself being transported to the clothing area of the factory. The earlier scan had already taken all her measurements so the system had a new MaidBot uniform prepared for her.

The MaidBot uniform is a French maid’s outfit made of black latex. The machine dressed Sandy in her new uniform. The uniform was very tight and difficult for Sandy to breathe in, and rather degrading. But then again Sandy guessed robots didn’t really need to breathe anyway, in actuality they did. Also since, they lacked emotions they didn’t feel embarrassed or degraded by the skimpy outfit.

Once she had been dressed, the machine applied makeup to her face; it then applied a sealer to keep the makeup fresh. The machine then cut Sandy’s hair to the short hairdo that all MaidBots wear and colored it, and her eyebrows, a metallic blue. Finally, a device covered her eyes and when it moved away again, even Sandy’s formerly brown eyes were a blue to match her hair.

When all this was said and done, the belt started moving again and Sandy travelled on to the shipping area of the factory and that is were things really became interesting.

Since her interface indicated that Sandy was not correctly registered as a MaidBot in the computers’ database, the computer placed Sandy aside for further review by an employee. After a few hours of waiting there, one of Sandy’s subordinates, and worst enemies, showed up to check on the new unit.

Holly had arrived at work to relieve Sandy for the night. At first, Holly didn’t recognize Sandy but when she realized that this MaidBot wasn’t registered in the system properly, and took a closer look, Holly realized that this MaidBot was Sandy, it was, or had been, human.

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(Holly’s side of the story)
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When I got to work I saw that Sandy was missing from her post again. Sandy is always doing this kind of shit; leaving and making me do all the work, so it didn’t make me very happy.

When I got to my office, I checked all the reports for the factory to see what still needed to be completed. That’s when I saw something strange on the screen, a completed unit wasn’t registered properly and the system had side tracked it until an operator could check it out.

Knowing that this couldn’t be right I went straight down to the shipping area to inspect the new unit. I found the completed unit set aside from the others. At first, I almost missed Sandy with all the hair, eyes, makeup, and uniform on. However, when I took a second look I realized it was Sandy. This MaidBot was Sandy, and she was standing at attention, with a blank look on her face, unable to move or speak.

When I plugged into Sandy’s connection point, I saw that she had been loaded with all the programming that any other MaidBot would have, including some optional upgrades requested by the man who ordered the MaidBot, upgrades most MaidBots did not have.

Everything, programming wise, was like a normal MaidBot but Sandy’s mind was still intact. Unfortunately, for Sandy, she was still conscious in there, somewhere. Sandy’s consciousness had been locked out by the implant, and she no longer had control of her own body.

I thought to myself, “Wow this could be fun, actually this could be an opportunity.”

I thought to myself, “What if I entered Sandy into the computer as the new custom MaidBot requested by the customer? I could generate a new Unit ID and link it and the model number of the MaidBots coming off this line, then upload it into Sandy’s interface.”

Then I could place Sandy into inventory where shipping would ship her out to her new owner, without her consent. Once she was out of here, I could say that Sandy was not here when I arrived and that I thought Sandy had left the company to go work for our competitor. The company officials would be so mad they would not even bother to look for her.

Then, once her position had opened up, I could apply and move into her position. Once I was in, I could have the comfortable management job, and have some other person do all my work like Sandy did to me.

I wasted no time, first I logged into the computer and had it generate a new unit ID to match the customer’s programming requests for this unit. The Unit ID was kind of like a serial number, for Sandy. I then added Sandy into the inventory as a new MaidBot model number CX-32, Unit ID 3126. I also set the status of the new unit as, ready to ship. Then I uploaded the information into Sandy’s interface.

Sandy just stood there silently while all this was happening, in reality, there wasn’t a thing she could do about it. Now as far as the world was concerned, Sandy was just property to be owned. Then I walked up to Sandy and said, “MaidBot, identify yourself.” To which Sandy replied, “This unit is a custom personal MaidBot, model CX-32, my Unit ID is 3126, Unit standing by for instructions.”

I ordered Sandy to walk to the shipping department and enter into shipping mode. Shipping mode forces the MaidBot to stand at attention then disables all non-essential motor control so that the unit is easy to pack and ship. This mode also provides some safety for the shipping person as a malfunction cannot cause an unexpected movement that might cause injury.

While the MaidBot is in shipping mode, their neural circuitry keeps working normally and they can see, hear, and feel movement, touch, and orientation. However, the units are as still as a window mannequin while in this mode. Once they arrive at their destination, the customer need only say, “MaidBot switch to Normal Mode.” Then the MaidBot returns to a standard operating condition, fully ready to receive orders and commands.

Sandy had no choice but to follow her directive and proceeded to shipping where she was placed in a shipping container. The container was padded with several foam blocks to protect the new unit from damage. Luckily, for Sandy the block that fit around her head didn’t cover her mouth or nose, otherwise she could have suffocated en route to her destination.

Sandy was rather scared when they closed the lid to her box, but a little light, and air, got in thru cracks and small holes in the box. She lay there for a couple hours before Sandy felt the box being picked up and loaded into a truck or something. Then the vehicle started moving and Sandy was on her way to her new owner’s home.

The trip took nearly an hour and when the vehicle stopped, Sandy heard a door being opened. Then Sandy felt the box again being picked up and moved. The next time she saw a bright light it was when the lid of her box had been opened. A man picked her up and removed her from the box. Then Sandy found herself standing upright in the living room of a nice looking house.

Sandy thought to herself, Wow I wish I lived in a place like this, never thinking that she would be doing that for a long time as a MaidBot. It also never occurred to Sandy how much work it would take to keep a place like this clean. Sandy had always lived in small apartments, which required little upkeep.

Suddenly a man in his forties stepped in front of Sandy, looked into her eyes, and then spoke. “MaidBot, identify your self.” Sandy was frustrated not to be able to say, Hi, I’m Sandy, but rather she was forced to reply, “This unit is a custom personal MaidBot, model CX-32, Unit ID: 3126, Standing by for instructions.”

Then the man said to Sandy, “Record new personal identifier, Maid3216.” Sandy replied, “Saved.” The man said, “What is your ID MaidBot?” Sandy replied, “I am Maid3126.” Finally, the man said, “Maid3126 I am your owner, scan and record your new owner.” Sandy looked over the man then, after a few seconds, said, “Recorded”

Next, it was Sandy’s turn to speak, “In what way would you prefer I reference you, Sir, Master, Owner, or another title?” The man said, “You can call me master, Maid3126.” Sandy confirmed his choice.

Sandy then realized that she was no longer a modern woman, living by herself, free to do whatever she chose; able to talk to anyone she wanted. Sandy no longer was even Sandy she was now only Maid3126, she was property, her owner could command her to do anything he wanted, at any time, no matter how perverse, and she could not refuse.

Without any desire to do so, Sandy then asked her master how she could serve him. Sandy was rather concerned when the man thought about it for a moment, and said, follow me to my bedroom and let us check out some of those upgrades I paid for.

Sandy didn’t want to find out how he was about to check out her software, and hardware features, but she could not refuse. As she quietly followed her master to his bedroom Sandy thought to herself, this is going to be a BAD experience.

Please suggest ideas for continuation......

Description
Sandy machine

• by zxc8787, Feb 21, 2018, 1:19:15 AM
• updated by JaneDoe-2010, July 7, 2018, 10:52:45 PM
• Literature / Fan Fiction / Sci-Fi

Our story begins with a regular working stiff named Sandy. Sandy thought she worked hard for what she had and believed she was fair to others, unfortunately, others do not always agree. Sandy worked at a company that manufactures humanoid robotic assistants. These assistants vary in function from MaidBots, SexBots, HookerBots (Similar function), and even robotic cooks and waitresses.

Sandy found out that her company was offering their employees an expensive neural implant that would allow them to access, more easily, information in the company’s computer systems; this was being done to try to improve productivity.

But, the implant had other uses; it also would allow them to control the systems in their own home as well. This interface also allowed one to access the Internet and Video chat services directly without needing a computer. Sandy took the company’s offer and had the implant installed the next day.

It took a while but eventually Sandy had become used to the implant. One day, shortly afterward, she set off to go to her job. Sandy was a quality control supervisor on the company’s MaidBot line. Her job was to sort out the defective MaidsBots from the good ones.

The manufacturing process occurred in three steps. First, the basic frame of the robots was constructed in one part of the plant; this was equivalent to a human body and organs. It was, basically, the skeleton, motors, sensors, power packs, circuits, etc.

Next, the robot frame was covered with a synthetic flesh like material called SynthFlesh; this gave the robots an almost real human appearance. Usually what gave them away was the nearly perfect skin tone and flawless complexion, not to mention a nearly perfect figure. SynthFlesh was biological in nature and so there were systems built into the robots to “Feed” the material and to remove any wastes from the system, much like a human digestive system.

Finally, the nearly complete robots moved on to stage three, programming and customization, wherein the base software and operating systems were loaded into the robot frame. Along with any customized software and accessories, or decoration, requested by the purchaser.

Sandy was in charge of maintaining quality in the stage three part of the plant. Three girls worked this part of the plant in a rotating sequence. Sandy was the manager and the other two reported to her. Tonight had been far more efficient than any other Sandy had experienced in recent months.

Sandy was currently sitting, kicked back, in her chair watching as some of the stage two models rolled by her on their way to final preparations. During her shift, three defective robots rolled past her. Sandy managed to catch the first two of them but the third almost slipped by. Sandy panicked at that point and initiated a temporary shut down of the conveyor belt. Then Sandy ran to grab the defective unit and pull it off the line.

The new robots were about to be fed into a series of machines where they would be customized into new MaidBot home assistants, for the lucky customers who had purchased them. Some were even further customized if the customer had requested, and paid, for additional options.

Since these, currently inactive robots, were little more than mannequins, unmoving, and stiff. The units were supported and kept upright on the belt, as it moved, with a kind of clamp. These clamps locked around the unit’s ankles preventing them from falling over into the machinery when the belt started or stopped.

Sandy climbed onto the conveyor belt, released the clamps, and completed her goal in getting the defective unit off the belt. Sandy, unfortunately, wasn’t too lucky. The control computer’s delay timer expired and the conveyor belt started moving again, sending the robot in front of her into the machine. When this happened, Sandy lost her balance and tripped over her own feet.

Sandy managed to catch her balance without falling off the belt, but she had to shuffle her feet around to do so. When this happened, Sandy’s feet landed in the zone where the clamps automatically locked a new robot into position, once it had been set onto the belt. Once Sandy’s feet were in that position the clamps automatically locked Sandy’s feet to the belt.

Before she could reach down to unclamp the restraints holding Sandy onto the belt, the line again stared moving. The conveyor belt then moved Sandy into the next machine, and the doors closed behind her trapping Sandy inside. It was dark inside the machine and Sandy could not find the release mechanism for the clamps and groped around blindly trying to find it.

The computer realized that this unit was active, moving around, and should not be. The computer accessed Sandy’s implant and took control of her motor functions, then forced her to stand up at attention like the other robots, and effectively freezing Sandy in place, like a window mannequin.

Once the machine had verified that Sandy was now standing still as she should be, the machine began scanning her and a blue light moved around Sandy from head to toe. The machine then said in a mechanical voice, “Unknown uniform detected, multiple errors found in unit, unit’s system interface is fully functional, Beginning Corrective Procedures!”

The machine then proceeded to access Sandy’s interface and rewrite it, fixing all “Errors” it found within. The machine also began to install maidbot programming. The customer had also requested SexBot programming be added, as an upgrade purchase.

Since she was now frozen in place, Sandy was unable to move to reach the release catch for the clamps holding her onto the belt. While all of this was happening, mechanical arms came out of the wall and removed the Sandy’s improper uniform. Sandy was very embarrassed to be naked in the factory where any passing worker might see her.

When the system uploads had finished upgrading Sandy’s programming, her programming now met all company standards for a MaidBot. Then the conveyor belt moved Sandy out of the machine. Sadly, for Sandy, her mind was no longer in control of her body anymore. Now Sandy’s interface made all the decisions for her.

The conveyor moved Sandy onward to a machine that forced a tube down her throat and pumped NanoPaste gel into her stomach. This compound was a synthetic energy and nutritional material used to sustain the SynthFlesh on the newer robots, and lucky for Sandy, humans could survive on it.

Once Sandy had been fueled, the machine moved two more snake like tubes to her lower region and her implant forced her to release any stored waste materials. Finally, once evacuation was complete, the machine cleaned her lower half one more time before moving her on.

Then once again, the belt started moving and Sandy found herself being transported to the clothing area of the factory. The earlier scan had already taken all her measurements so the system had a new MaidBot uniform prepared for her.

The MaidBot uniform is a French maid’s outfit made of black latex. The machine dressed Sandy in her new uniform. The uniform was very tight and difficult for Sandy to breathe in, and rather degrading. But then again Sandy guessed robots didn’t really need to breathe anyway, in actuality they did. Also since, they lacked emotions they didn’t feel embarrassed or degraded by the skimpy outfit.

Once she had been dressed, the machine applied makeup to her face; it then applied a sealer to keep the makeup fresh. The machine then cut Sandy’s hair to the short hairdo that all MaidBots wear and colored it, and her eyebrows, a metallic blue. Finally, a device covered her eyes and when it moved away again, even Sandy’s formerly brown eyes were a blue to match her hair.

When all this was said and done, the belt started moving again and Sandy travelled on to the shipping area of the factory and that is were things really became interesting.

Since her interface indicated that Sandy was not correctly registered as a MaidBot in the computers’ database, the computer placed Sandy aside for further review by an employee. After a few hours of waiting there, one of Sandy’s subordinates, and worst enemies, showed up to check on the new unit.

Holly had arrived at work to relieve Sandy for the night. At first, Holly didn’t recognize Sandy but when she realized that this MaidBot wasn’t registered in the system properly, and took a closer look, Holly realized that this MaidBot was Sandy, it was, or had been, human.

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(Holly’s side of the story)
**********************

When I got to work I saw that Sandy was missing from her post again. Sandy is always doing this kind of shit; leaving and making me do all the work, so it didn’t make me very happy.

When I got to my office, I checked all the reports for the factory to see what still needed to be completed. That’s when I saw something strange on the screen, a completed unit wasn’t registered properly and the system had side tracked it until an operator could check it out.

Knowing that this couldn’t be right I went straight down to the shipping area to inspect the new unit. I found the completed unit set aside from the others. At first, I almost missed Sandy with all the hair, eyes, makeup, and uniform on. However, when I took a second look I realized it was Sandy. This MaidBot was Sandy, and she was standing at attention, with a blank look on her face, unable to move or speak.

When I plugged into Sandy’s connection point, I saw that she had been loaded with all the programming that any other MaidBot would have, including some optional upgrades requested by the man who ordered the MaidBot, upgrades most MaidBots did not have.

Everything, programming wise, was like a normal MaidBot but Sandy’s mind was still intact. Unfortunately, for Sandy, she was still conscious in there, somewhere. Sandy’s consciousness had been locked out by the implant, and she no longer had control of her own body.

I thought to myself, “Wow this could be fun, actually this could be an opportunity.”

I thought to myself, “What if I entered Sandy into the computer as the new custom MaidBot requested by the customer? I could generate a new Unit ID and link it and the model number of the MaidBots coming off this line, then upload it into Sandy’s interface.”

Then I could place Sandy into inventory where shipping would ship her out to her new owner, without her consent. Once she was out of here, I could say that Sandy was not here when I arrived and that I thought Sandy had left the company to go work for our competitor. The company officials would be so mad they would not even bother to look for her.

Then, once her position had opened up, I could apply and move into her position. Once I was in, I could have the comfortable management job, and have some other person do all my work like Sandy did to me.

I wasted no time, first I logged into the computer and had it generate a new unit ID to match the customer’s programming requests for this unit. The Unit ID was kind of like a serial number, for Sandy. I then added Sandy into the inventory as a new MaidBot model number CX-32, Unit ID 3126. I also set the status of the new unit as, ready to ship. Then I uploaded the information into Sandy’s interface.

Sandy just stood there silently while all this was happening, in reality, there wasn’t a thing she could do about it. Now as far as the world was concerned, Sandy was just property to be owned. Then I walked up to Sandy and said, “MaidBot, identify yourself.” To which Sandy replied, “This unit is a custom personal MaidBot, model CX-32, my Unit ID is 3126, Unit standing by for instructions.”

I ordered Sandy to walk to the shipping department and enter into shipping mode. Shipping mode forces the MaidBot to stand at attention then disables all non-essential motor control so that the unit is easy to pack and ship. This mode also provides some safety for the shipping person as a malfunction cannot cause an unexpected movement that might cause injury.

While the MaidBot is in shipping mode, their neural circuitry keeps working normally and they can see, hear, and feel movement, touch, and orientation. However, the units are as still as a window mannequin while in this mode. Once they arrive at their destination, the customer need only say, “MaidBot switch to Normal Mode.” Then the MaidBot returns to a standard operating condition, fully ready to receive orders and commands.

Sandy had no choice but to follow her directive and proceeded to shipping where she was placed in a shipping container. The container was padded with several foam blocks to protect the new unit from damage. Luckily, for Sandy the block that fit around her head didn’t cover her mouth or nose, otherwise she could have suffocated en route to her destination.

Sandy was rather scared when they closed the lid to her box, but a little light, and air, got in thru cracks and small holes in the box. She lay there for a couple hours before Sandy felt the box being picked up and loaded into a truck or something. Then the vehicle started moving and Sandy was on her way to her new owner’s home.

The trip took nearly an hour and when the vehicle stopped, Sandy heard a door being opened. Then Sandy felt the box again being picked up and moved. The next time she saw a bright light it was when the lid of her box had been opened. A man picked her up and removed her from the box. Then Sandy found herself standing upright in the living room of a nice looking house.

Sandy thought to herself, Wow I wish I lived in a place like this, never thinking that she would be doing that for a long time as a MaidBot. It also never occurred to Sandy how much work it would take to keep a place like this clean. Sandy had always lived in small apartments, which required little upkeep.

Suddenly a man in his forties stepped in front of Sandy, looked into her eyes, and then spoke. “MaidBot, identify your self.” Sandy was frustrated not to be able to say, Hi, I’m Sandy, but rather she was forced to reply, “This unit is a custom personal MaidBot, model CX-32, Unit ID: 3126, Standing by for instructions.”

Then the man said to Sandy, “Record new personal identifier, Maid3216.” Sandy replied, “Saved.” The man said, “What is your ID MaidBot?” Sandy replied, “I am Maid3126.” Finally, the man said, “Maid3126 I am your owner, scan and record your new owner.” Sandy looked over the man then, after a few seconds, said, “Recorded”

Next, it was Sandy’s turn to speak, “In what way would you prefer I reference you, Sir, Master, Owner, or another title?” The man said, “You can call me master, Maid3126.” Sandy confirmed his choice.

Sandy then realized that she was no longer a modern woman, living by herself, free to do whatever she chose; able to talk to anyone she wanted. Sandy no longer was even Sandy she was now only Maid3126, she was property, her owner could command her to do anything he wanted, at any time, no matter how perverse, and she could not refuse.

Without any desire to do so, Sandy then asked her master how she could serve him. Sandy was rather concerned when the man thought about it for a moment, and said, follow me to my bedroom and let us check out some of those upgrades I paid for.

Sandy didn’t want to find out how he was about to check out her software, and hardware features, but she could not refuse. As she quietly followed her master to his bedroom Sandy thought to herself, this is going to be a BAD experience.

Please suggest ideas for continuation......