"Jesus," I exclaimed. "Whoever designs your models should be complimented. Wherever she finds her inspiration, she sure knows how to create a winner."
"Actually," Bonnie said, "most of our models are a synthesis of real people in the public eye. We've taken the best features from the most popular models and actors, then fused them into a totally new and unique character. Does Juliette meet with your approval?"
"Um—yes," I stammered, beginning to feel my pussy throb again.
/> I would have given my right arm to have an opportunity to fuck any one of those public figures, and now I was about to have my way with all three of them at the same time!
"May I have some alone time with this one?"
Bonnie nodded and smiled at me as she swiped a pass card through the key lock reader beside the glass pane.
"Absolutely."
She swung a door open and escorted me into a private room about twenty feet down the side hall. When I got inside, I could see what appeared to be the backside of the redheaded robot standing in front of the window by the long hall. The room was equipped with a small table with two chairs and a queen-size pedestal mattress covered in fresh linens.
"Did you have any more questions before I leave you two alone for the next hour?" Bonnie asked.
I looked around the room for any hidden cameras or one-way windows.
"Do I just talk to her to wake her up? And do we have complete privacy?"
"Yes on both counts. No one else will be watching you, besides Juliette of course, but she's equipped with special alarms to notify us if she's abused in any way. This includes physical, sexual, or verbal abuse. Just as with a real person, if we find that you are marginalizing her in any way, one of our security officers will come in and immediately end the session and you will lose your full deposit. Beyond the actual physical and psychic damage that can be inflicted on our agents, we don't wish for them to learn bad habits."
I nodded, impressed with the organization's respect for their agents' dignity. I was beginning to think of these cyber robots more as real people with each passing moment. Just as with any animal, including humans, I knew that anybody could be trained to learn bad habits under the wrong influences.
"I understand completely," I said. "How will I know when my hour is up?"
Bonnie motioned to an LED display on the opposite wall.
"The sixty-minute timer will begin as soon as I leave the room. Juliette will automatically revert to sleep mode at the end of your allotted time."
"Thank you," I said. "I'll see you on the way out."
Bonnie nodded, then exited the room and closed the door behind her.
I looked at the redheaded robot facing the window and hesitated. It felt strange talking to a machine like a real person.
"Hello, Juliette," I said.
The robot's head tilted up, then she turned around to face me. I watched her shapely buttock muscles flex as she shifted her weight and her large breasts bobbed on her chest.
"Good afternoon," the robot said in a silky voice. "What's your name?"
"I'm Jade."
I paused for a minute, unsure how to engage a robot in normal conversation.
"It's a pleasure to meet you," I said, shaking my head at my own robotic-sounding speech.
"Likewise. You're very pretty, Jade."
"I bet you're programmed to say that to all the customers," I chuckled nervously.
"Actually, I'm not," the robot said. "But I am programmed to recognize features that are widely accepted as attractive. You have large clear eyes, a slender nose, and full round lips. I'm sure you'd be considered attractive by any other human."
I looked at the pretty robot and smiled, realizing that her designers probably applied many of the same criteria in designing her.
"Well then," I said. "Just to be sure you're being completely truthful, what features do I have that might not be considered so attractive?"