Yawning, Lizzy rolled on her side and reached for Becca. Not finding her, Lizzy opened her eyes and looked at the vacated spot. Sighing, Lizzy rolled onto her back and wondered where Becca had gone. She glanced at the alarm clock on her nightstand, saw it was still early.<\/p>\n
Still, she found herself throwing back her covers and sitting up on the side of the bed. Looking down at her naked body, she had to shake her head and laugh. She and Becca had fallen asleep last night before slipping back into their pajamas. Well, Lizzy had fallen asleep, anyway. She wasn\u2019t sure if what Becca did at night counted as sleep or not.<\/p>\n
She shivered, and it had nothing to do with the cool air on her naked body. She was thinking about sleeping with Becca again last night. After that first time, she hadn\u2019t expected there to be a second one. It had been spur of the moment, and she had gotten caught up in the moment, excited by trying something new and by misbehaving. She had expected to be embarrassed the next morning, expected to look back on it as that weird thing she did that one time.<\/p>\n
Last night wasn\u2019t the second or even the third time it happened. She hadn\u2019t been embarrassed the next morning because Becca had favored her with this sexy smile that made her heart beat faster and a kiss that had left her toes in danger of never uncurling. When that kiss left her wanting more, she realized she had been mistaken about it being a one and done thing.<\/p>\n
She slipped into her robe, then went in search of Becca. Downstairs, she ran into Mrs. Nelson, who was dusting in the living room.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood morning, Mrs. Nelson,\u201d Lizzy said, smiling and waving.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood morning, Lizzy,\u201d Mrs. Nelson said, pointing with her feather duster, \u201cBecca is in the kitchen, helping with breakfast.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cReally?\u201d Lizzy asked, surprised.<\/p>\n
Laughing, Mrs. Nelson said, \u201cWell, ‘helping’ might be a stretch. Bothering Chef Roland, more like.\u201d<\/p>\n
Grinning, Lizzy said, \u201cShe learned that from me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, you can go bother him, as well,\u201d Mrs. Nelson said, then seemed to remember something, \u201clet Becca know she has mail.\u201d<\/p>\n
Blinking in surprise, Lizzy parroted, \u201cBecca has mail?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mrs. Nelson laughed, said, \u201cIt was a surprise for me, too. There is a package with her name, and I\u2019m guessing her serial number on it with the other mail.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHuh,\u201d Dana said, wondering when did robots start getting mail, \u201cI\u2019ll let her know.<\/p>\n
She headed for the kitchen, found Becca leaning against the sink, watching Chef Roland chopping vegetables. Lizzy stopped just inside the kitchen, watching Becca. She had to smile at the look of childlike wonder on the girl\u2019s face. Little things that Lizzy took for granted seemed to fascinate the girl, and she had an enthusiasm for learning new things that was endearing. The mansion and the whole world around it when she had occasion to go out in it were her school and she reveled in each new experience.<\/p>\n
I forget sometimes she was built and raised in a factory, that all of this is new to her<\/em>, Lizzy thought, still watching her. Lizzy wondered if all of the robots in Becca\u2019s line had the same curiosity or if this was just another part of Becca\u2019s unique personality.<\/p>\n Lizzy finally stepped into the kitchen, going to the girl. Putting her hand on Becca\u2019s shoulder, she got her attention. Becca turned and smiled at her, started to say something when Lizzy put her finger to her lips. Lizzy made sure Chef Roland was engaged with chopping vegetables, then kissed Becca. A naughty shiver ran up her spine at the chance of getting caught.<\/p>\n \u201cMorning,\u201d Lizzy said, smiling as she broke the kiss.<\/p>\n \u201cGood morning, Lizzy,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat are you up to?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWatching Chef Roland cook,\u201d Becca said, excitement creeping into her voice, \u201cit is amazing.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAmazing?\u201d Lizzy asked, turning to watch the chef use his knife to transfer the vegetables he had chopped into a storage container.<\/p>\n \u201cI was trained on how to cook, but Chef Roland\u2026 Have you seen him use a knife?\u201d Becca asked, her eyes wide.<\/p>\n Laughing, Lizzy said, \u201cYeah.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYour laughter suggests you don\u2019t realize the number of computations that are required to chop carrots that fast and accurately\u2026 not to mention maintain his heart rate and breathing… Digestion. Sensory inputs\u2026 So much data processed in real time without any loss of functionality. The human mind is amazing,\u201d Becca said, then looked embarrassed when Lizzy gave her an amused smile, \u201cI\u2019m just\u2026 impressed.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDid you hear that, Chef Roland? Becca is impressed with your culinary skills,\u201d Lizzy said.<\/p>\n \u201cAs she should be,\u201d the chef said playfully.<\/p>\n \u201cGreat,\u201d Lizzy said, rolling her eyes, \u201cyou\u2019ve given him an even bigger head.\u201d<\/p>\n The chef wouldn\u2019t have taken that from many people, but he just smiled at Lizzy. Like the rest of the staff, the usually gruff chef had a soft spot for her, so she could get away with a little bit of teasing.<\/p>\n Pointing with his knife, Chef Roland said, \u201cThere\u2019s more chopping to be done. If you are going to be in my kitchen…\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat\u2019s Mom and Dad pay you for, if I\u2019m doing all the work for you?\u201d Lizzy asked, ducking and giggling when the chef chucked a piece of celery at her.<\/p>\n \u201cSee what I have to put up with, Becca?\u201d The chef said, throwing his hands up.<\/p>\n Becca smiled at this interplay, picking up on the affection behind it.<\/p>\n \u201cBecca says she can cook, Chef,\u201d Lizzy said.<\/p>\n \u201cOh yeah?\u201d He asked, looking at Becca.<\/p>\n \u201cNot as well as you,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n Holding out his knife, he said, \u201cShow me what you can do.\u201d<\/p>\n Becca moved to the cutting board, carefully taking the knife. She started to cut up a piece of celery, but Chef Roland stopped her. He took the knife from her.<\/p>\n \u201cFor better control of the knife, hold it like this,\u201d he said, wrapping his middle, ring and pinkie finger around the handle and pinching the blade with his thumb and index finger. He demonstrated the rocking motion of the knife through the stalk of celery, then gave the knife back to Becca. He watched her make a few cuts, then nodded. Satisfied, he left her to finish the vegetables.<\/p>\n Watching Becca work the knife, Lizzy said, \u201cBe careful. Take my word for it, that knife is sharp.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes, it is,\u201d Becca agreed.<\/p>\n When the knife started getting close to her fingers, Lizzy found herself wondering what would happen if Becca did<\/em> cut herself. Would she bleed like a real girl would? If she did, would it be blood or some other fluid? Becca had said she didn\u2019t have a heart per say, but some other means of supplying her cells with oxygen and nutrients. Did that mean the whole circulatory system was different, or just the distribution system?<\/p>\n Would it be rude to ask<\/em>, Lizzy wondered, chewing on her lip. She wasn\u2019t sure what the proper social etiquette was in this situation. With an inward shake of her head, she thought, There are a lot of situations I\u2019m a little fuzzy on when it comes to Becca.<\/em><\/p>\n As a general rule, she tried to treat Becca like she was a real person and not a robot. It was easy to forget she wasn\u2019t actually human, so it wasn\u2019t hard. Hell, some of her father\u2019s rich friends seemed more robotic than Becca, the stick up their asses keeping their spines perfectly straight.<\/p>\n She decided not to ask.<\/p>\n Becca\u2019s knife skills improved with each cut and she became more confident with the knife. Watching her, Lizzy felt a sense of wonder work over her. Smiling, she thought she had a lot of these moments with Becca in the house. This particular one came as she witnessed Becca learning a new skill. A robot with a wide range of pre-programmed skills and the articulation to accomplish them would have been impressive, but to watch one learn and adapt to new situations was astonishing. Again, the line between machine and sentient being was blurred beyond recognition.<\/p>\n Lizzy looked up and saw that Chef Roland had paused in his cooking to watch Becca, too. He glanced at Lizzy when he felt her looking at him. Lizzy smiled at the almost boy-like wonder on his face. She was pretty sure it had just dawned on him what he had done, that he had taught a robot a new skill. His reaction was comical, but Lizzy didn\u2019t laugh. Becca had that effect on people. They tended to forget she wasn\u2019t just another young girl, but a technological marvel. When they did, they ended up with the same look that Chef Roland had on his face.<\/p>\n \u201cBecca, maybe we should let the chef get back to work,\u201d Lizzy said.<\/p>\n \u201cOkay,\u201d Lizzy said, setting the knife down. She smiled at the chef, said, \u201cThank you for teaching me how to use the knife, Chef Roland.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cUm, you are welcome,\u201d he said, then added, \u201ccome by\u2026 if you want to learn some more.\u201d<\/p>\n Her smile widening, Becca said, \u201cI will.\u201d<\/p>\n Lizzy already had a soft spot for the chef, but seeing this side of him made her love him even more. Not everyone took to Becca so well. Her mother was the perfect example. She still hasn\u2019t gotten used to having Becca around, avoided her as much as possible.<\/p>\n Sometimes, Lizzy wondered how people would react when they learned intelligent robots were living among them now. She thought this house was the perfect microcosm of how the world as a whole would respond. Some of the staff were uneasy around Becca, maybe their perception of the girl colored badly by too many blockbuster movies about killer robots. Or perhaps they suffered from the human condition of distrust in things that were different from them or their beliefs. Religion was often a hurdle in the acceptance of new things, a stumbling block for racial harmony even among other human beings. Would it be more or less so for a sentient being not created by a god but by man? The world already had racism and sexism, bigotry and fanaticism\u2026 Would there be a new form of hate and intolerance for androids like Becca?<\/p>\n Not everyone would fear these new intelligent robots. Even in this household, there were those who not only accepted Becca but have come to love her. Mrs. Nelson and Chef Roland- and Lizzy, of course- made up the other half of the microcosm, those who looked at these new beings in awe at how far humanity has come. They could see Becca\u2019s kindness and her heart, her endearing desire to learn and weren\u2019t afraid of the future that was coming. They would embrace the change, not fear it or hate it for being different.<\/p>\n \u201cCome on,\u201d Lizzy said, putting her hand on the girl\u2019s shoulder, \u201cyou\u2019ve got mail.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIt came?\u201d Becca asked, following Lizzy out of the kitchen.<\/p>\n \u201cSo, you were expecting a package?\u201d Lizzy asked, giving her a curious look.<\/p>\n In a low voice, Becca said, \u201cWhen it was determined I was to be a gift for a young girl certain\u2026 accessories weren\u2019t included in my packaging. It was assumed I wouldn\u2019t need them.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat sort of accessories?\u201d Lizzy asked, her heart beating faster. Something told her that whatever was in the box, the company who created Becca had probably been right not to include them. Becca\u2019s smile only confirmed that suspicion.<\/p>\n \u201cWait until we are in your room and I\u2019ll tell you,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n Lizzy saw the box sitting next to the stack of other mail, and her eyes grew wide. It was about twenty-four inches wide and thirty-six long, maybe a foot deep. Walking over to it, she found it to be less than fifteen pounds, much lighter than she was expecting when she saw how big the box was.<\/p>\n What in the world could Becca\u2019s \u2018accessories\u2019 be<\/em>, Lizzy wondered, handing the box to Becca.<\/p>\n \u201cLet\u2019s go upstairs, and I\u2019ll show you our new toys,\u201d Becca said, her eyes alight with excitement.<\/p>\n \u201cToys?\u201d Lizzy parroted, her eyes wide. Somehow, she didn\u2019t think Becca meant Barbie dolls.<\/p>\n \u201cNot here,\u201d Becca said, quietly.<\/p>\n Definitely not Barbie dolls<\/em>, Lizzy thought, following the automaton upstairs.<\/p>\n No sooner did Lizzy close the door to her room did she find her back pressed, against it. She giggled as Becca pressed against her and kissed her deeply. Pushing the girl back, Lizzy smiled at her and said, \u201cWhat was that for?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThe kitchen,\u201d Becca said, stealing one more kiss, \u201cyou have a naughty streak, Lizzy. Chef Roland could have caught us.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI know,\u201d Lizzy said, her smile widening, \u201cthat\u2019s what makes it fun.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAh,\u201d Becca said, loosening the knot on Lizzy\u2019s robe until it fell open.<\/p>\n Seeing the look in Becca\u2019s eyes, Lizzy asked, \u201cWhat about your mail?\u201d<\/p>\n Becca looked at the box still under her arm, and she started grinning, said, \u201cI guess now would be the perfect time to break some of this stuff out.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat stuff?\u201d Lizzy asked.<\/p>\n Becca took the box to the bed, setting it down and breaking the tape seal. She paused to look at Lizzy still leaning against the door with her robe hanging open. She said, \u201cYou can lose the robe. You aren\u2019t going to need it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou know my parents are up, right?\u201d Lizzy asked, slipping out of her robe anyway. Naked, she joined Becca at the bed.<\/p>\n \u201cI thought you liked a little danger,\u201d Becca said, smiling at her.<\/p>\n Since Lizzy couldn\u2019t argue, she said, \u201cWhat\u2019s in the box?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThe starter kit,\u201d Becca said, opening the flaps and removing the bubble wrap. As she pulled things out of the box, she named them, \u201cHitachi wand vibrator\u2026 Strap-on harness with different sized dildos\u2026 A double dildo\u2026 Anal beads\u2026 Restraints\u2026 Paddle\u2026 Ball gag-\u201d<\/p>\n Laughing, Lizzy said, \u201cWhat the hell, Becca?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI figure some of this we won\u2019t need for a while, if ever,\u201d Becca said, then grinned at Lizzy, \u201cbut then again, I was wrong before about you\u2026 So, I went ahead and had them ship it all to me.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDo I even want to know what all of this is for?\u201d Lizzy asked, picking up one of the dildos. She gave Becca a curious look, asked, \u201cDo you think we\u2019ll need this?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cMaybe tonight,\u201d Becca said, smiling at her.<\/p>\n Lizzy looked at the robot for a long moment, then decided she was serious. She looked down at the rubber penis in her hand and wondered if it was for her or Becca. She\u2019d use it on Becca, if that was what she wanted, but she didn\u2019t think she was ready for this.<\/p>\n Then again, I didn\u2019t think I was ready for any of this<\/em>, Lizzy thought, still looking at the dildo. Finally, she tossed it back into the growing pile of sex toys.<\/p>\n Glancing at the door, she said, \u201cMaybe you should put all of this back in the box.\u201d<\/p>\n Becca followed Lizzy\u2019s eyes, and she said, \u201cYou are right.\u201d<\/p>\n As the automaton began placing her \u2018starter kit\u2019 back in the box, Lizzy walked into her adjoined bathroom. She answered the call of nature and brushed her teeth, then started some water going in the shower stall. Snagging a towel, she turned and found Becca watching her. She saw the look on the girl\u2019s face and picked up another towel, holding it up for Becca to see. Becca smiled and nodded. Thinking that the morning shower was about to get a whole lot more fun, Lizzy hung both towels on the rod next to the shower stall.<\/p>\n Becca had surprised her a couple of days ago by slipping into the shower with her. Lizzy had gasped when the shower stall door suddenly opened, a scene from the old movie Psycho popping into her brain for an instant. Then she had seen a very lovely and naked Becca smiling at her. As Becca stepped under the spray of water, Lizzy had held her breath. Part of her had expected Becca to short out, but nothing like that happened. They had had a wonderful shower, taking turns washing each other and kissing in the hot water.<\/p>\n Becca had looked so sexy standing under the spray, the water running down her naked body in little streams. Lizzy\u2019s heart started racing at the thought of getting the girl in the shower, again. Although they had fooled around last night, Lizzy didn\u2019t think she could keep her hands off of Becca looking like that.<\/p>\n Slipping out of her robe, Lizzy leaned against the sink and watched Becca undress. She found it amusing how eager she was to see the girl without her clothes. Up until the misunderstanding that led to Lizzy sleeping with Becca, she hadn\u2019t been attracted to the female form. Since that first time, Lizzy couldn\u2019t deny her perceptions had changed. It wasn\u2019t even just Becca she found herself admiring, either. It was like Becca had opened her eyes and she was seeing a lot of things she was surprised that she liked.<\/p>\n This new appreciation of the female form didn\u2019t always come at the best times, like when she was supposed to be working on her math lessons. Lizzy has always thought Ms. Golden, her private teacher, was pretty. That had been a purely academic opinion of the woman, but lately, she has found herself being distracted by the woman\u2019s long legs. She hadn\u2019t noticed them before, but now she couldn\u2019t stop noticing them, especially when Ms. Golden wore pantyhose under her skirt. Lizzy kept daydreaming about running her hands over that silky nylon instead of focusing on figuring out the length of a side of an isosceles triangle.<\/p>\n Lizzy thought Ms. Golden must have noticed her new infatuation because she felt obvious as hell. Even now, her cheeks were flushed thinking about the teacher\u2019s lovely legs.<\/p>\n Shaking her head, Lizzy pushed Ms. Golden from her thoughts, focusing on another pair of lovely legs. Becca was finished undressing, her pajamas on the bathroom floor. Naked, she came to Lizzy, kissed her deeply before stepping into the shower stall. Smiling, Lizzy joined her.<\/p>\n As the robot reached for Lizzy\u2019s body wash, Lizzy said, \u201cWe can\u2019t stay in here too long. Ms. Golden will be here in about forty minutes.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThat\u2019s plenty of time,\u201d Becca said, kissing her.<\/p>\n \u201cIt wasn\u2019t last time,\u201d Lizzy reminded her.<\/p>\n \u201cI guess it wasn\u2019t,\u201d Becca said, with a playful smile, \u201cI won\u2019t keep you from Ms. Golden or her sexy legs.\u201d<\/p>\n Rolling her eyes, Lizzy said, \u201cI shouldn\u2019t have told you about that.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cProbably not,\u201d Becca agreed, then tilted her head to one side, \u201cwhy did you? Tell me?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2026 Well…\u201d Lizzy said, rubbing the back of her neck, \u201cYou tell your friends things\u2026 even if they are a little embarrassing. You share everything.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAh,\u201d Becca said, favoring Lizzy with a warm smile, \u201ceven if you are going to be teased?\u201d<\/p>\n Laughing, Lizzy said, \u201cEven then.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDo you want to sleep with Ms. Golden?\u201d Becca asked, meeting Lizzy\u2019s eyes.<\/p>\n \u201cNo,\u201d Lizzy said a little too quickly. Her cheeks red, she amended, \u201cI mean, she is gorgeous\u2026 and you know about my thing with her legs.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThat sounds more like a yes than a no,\u201d Becca said, still holding her gaze.<\/p>\n \u201cShe\u2019s an adult,\u201d Lizzy said, then laughed when Becca just looked at her, \u201cit\u2019s illegal\u2026 Well, for her, anyway.\u201d<\/p>\n Becca just looked at her without saying anything. Lizzy hated when Becca did that because it made her keep talking. She found herself saying, \u201cFine. Yes, I\u2019d like to sleep with Ms. Golden.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cInteresting,\u201d Becca said, beginning to soap Lizzy up with the poof.<\/p>\n \u201cInteresting?\u201d Lizzy parroted.<\/p>\n \u201cPart of my training in interacting with humans was learning how to flirt\u2026 and, more importantly, recognize when one is interested in me and flirting back,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n \u201cOkay,\u201d Lizzy said, frowning.<\/p>\n \u201cMs. Golden caught you admiring her legs. Did you notice?\u201d Becca asked.<\/p>\n Groaning, Lizzy said, \u201cI wouldn\u2019t be surprised. I can\u2019t seem to stop.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI don\u2019t think she minds,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n Her eyes widening, Lizzy said, \u201cWhy do you say that?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cEver since she caught you, she has been wearing perfume,\u201d Becca said, running the poof over Lizzy\u2019s breasts, \u201cshe didn\u2019t use to before.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThat doesn\u2019t mean anything,\u201d Lizzy said, frowning. Now that Becca had pointed it out, she realized that Ms. Golden had just started wearing perfume one day about a month ago. Her heart skipped a beat when she did the math and realized she started only a few days after Lizzy began noticing her legs.<\/p>\n Just a coincidence<\/em>, Lizzy thought.<\/p>\n \u201cAnd she is wearing new clothes\u2026 more flattering clothes,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n Lizzy had noticed that, too. Her infatuation with the teacher had only been compounded by the shorter skirts and tighter blouses. The new wardrobe wasn\u2019t too risque or inappropriate for a teacher to wear, but it was enough to get Lizzy\u2019s hormone drenched thoughts going.<\/p>\n \u201cSo?\u201d Lizzy said, meeting Becca\u2019s eyes, \u201cmaybe she just updated her wardrobe.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cMaybe,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n Lizzy looked at Becca for a moment, then had to ask, \u201cYou really think she bought new clothes because of me?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cCompliment her on what she is wearing,\u201d Becca said, turning Lizzy into the spray to wash off the soap, \u201cif she touches her earring, it means she is interested.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIf she touches her earring?\u201d Lizzy parroted.<\/p>\n \u201cWhen she is nervous, she plays with her earring,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n \u201cHow do you know that?\u201d Lizzy said, laughing.<\/p>\n \u201cWe are taught how to read body language, facial expressions,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n \u201cHuh,\u201d Lizzy said, thinking about that. It made sense since humans communicated almost as much through body language as with spoken words. It was a necessary skill to be able to read other people\u2019s reactions in everyday interactions.<\/p>\n Lizzy\u2019s thoughts shifted to Ms. Golden, and she wondered if Becca could be right. Was the teacher at least a little interested in her? Becca seemed to think so, even if Lizzy found her reasoning circumstantial at best. Still, part of Lizzy was tempted to try Becca\u2019s test, to compliment the woman to see if she\u2019d tug on her earring. She didn\u2019t think it was a good idea, though. If Ms. Golden was indeed interested, complimenting her might make it worse. What if she thought Lizzy was flirting with her? While Lizzy was willing to admit the idea of sleeping with her teacher gave her a little thrill, she had no intention of going through with it.<\/p>\n Lizzy was distracted from her thoughts as Becca\u2019s hand slipped off her hip and between her thighs. With a laugh that was half a moan, Lizzy said, \u201cI don\u2019t think we have time for that.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI can finish my shower when you get out,\u201d Becca said, nibbling on her earlobe.<\/p>\n Lizzy still didn\u2019t think starting this was wise, but she found herself biting her lip instead of telling Becca to stop. She put her hands on the shower stall and leaned forward into the spray of hot water. She moaned as Becca\u2019s capable fingers teased her bud. Her body started to respond to Becca\u2019s touch and any thoughts of stopping drifted away on the steam. The more Becca did this to her, the more she needed the wall for support.<\/p>\n \u201cGod, that feels so good,\u201d Lizzy moaned.<\/p>\n Becca whispered in her ear, \u201cTurn around.\u201d<\/p>\n Lizzy turned around, putting her back against the shower stall. The water was running off her shoulders, over her breasts, and down her stomach in broken streams as Becca sank to her knees in front of Lizzy. Her breath caught in her throat as Becca smiled up at her. That smile never failed to get to her, the sultry uptick of the corners of her mouth.<\/p>\n Becca ran her hands over Lizzy\u2019s calves, up the insides of her thighs. She gently spread Lizzy\u2019s labia with her thumbs, her eyes leaving Lizzy\u2019s. Her eyes widened, and she said, \u201cOh.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh?\u201d Lizzy asked, raising her eyebrows.<\/p>\n \u201cYour hymen is still intact,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n Laughing, Lizzy said, \u201cWell, I am<\/em> twelve.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes, I should have expected it to be so,\u201d Becca said, giving Lizzy an uncertain smile, \u201cI know many ways to pleasure a woman, but my training didn\u2019t foresee my owner being a young girl.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOkay?\u201d Lizzy said, looking at Becca expectantly.<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m at a loss at what I should do,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n \u201cWell,\u201d Becca said, meeting her eyes, \u201cwhat do you want to do?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI don\u2019t want to hurt you,\u201d Becca said, agitated.<\/p>\n Smiling warmly at her, Lizzy said, \u201cThen stick to what we\u2019ve already tried\u2026 Maybe we can figure the rest out together.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOkay,\u201d Becca said, returning the smile. Lizzy didn\u2019t know a robot could look relieved, but Becca did.<\/p>\n Not often, but now and then Becca said or did something that was a little off. For the most part, Becca held her own in social interactions, but sometimes she struck the wrong cord. When it happened, Lizzy didn\u2019t immediately think \u2018oh she\u2019s a robot\u2019. It was more like Becca was a socially awkward teenager. The more she interacted with the staff and Lizzy, the fewer slips she had.<\/p>\n This odd conversation about Lizzy\u2019s virginity- well, technical virginity- was the first one in almost a month. For the most part, Lizzy just smiled and rolled her eyes when Becca said or did something weird. This time had been a little different. Becca had clearly been upset about her lack of knowledge of what to do since Lizzy\u2019s hymen was still intact. It was a new emotion, one Lizzy has never seen her exhibit before. Lizzy had thought being stressed out was a purely human emotion, but she guessed not.<\/p>\n Becca moved her thumbs, pressing her mouth to Lizzy\u2019s bud, instead. She seemed unsure, hesitant at first. Lizzy moaned and pushed her pussy against Becca\u2019s mouth, hoping to encourage her. Becca\u2019s confidence began to return, and Lizzy didn\u2019t need to fake it anymore. The hot, wet caress of Becca\u2019s tongue against her bud had her knees a little weak, and she had to lean against the shower stall for support. Soon, she forgot all about the awkward exchange about her virginity. She lost herself in the lovely sensations Becca was awakening in her.<\/p>\n There was a clock ticking in her head, and she knew they needed to hurry. Its ticking was making it hard for her to concentrate, distracting her from the pleasure coursing through her. It was slowing her orgasm, the last thing she needed right now. Closing her eyes, she conjured up a fantasy to help push her over the edge. Before Becca, it would have been about some male celebrity she had a crush on, but she wasn\u2019t all that surprised when Ms. Golden- the reason she had to hurry in the first place- popped into her head. The woman had been creeping into her fantasies a lot lately.<\/p>\n With her eyes closed, Lizzy could clearly see Ms. Golden wearing a skirt and button up blouse, her long legs sheathed in pantyhose. The image was very PG, but it got her heart beating faster. She didn\u2019t know what it was about Ms. Golden\u2019s legs in hosiery that got her going, but she couldn\u2019t deny that it turned her on. So much so, it was almost impossible to concentrate during her studies when the woman wore them.<\/p>\n Becca was to blame for her recent appreciation for the female form, but that didn\u2019t explain this new fixation. She has never seen Becca in pantyhose before, so it couldn\u2019t be her fault. This attraction bordering on a fetish could only be blamed on Ms. Golden.<\/p>\n Her breath caught in her throat as she thought about Becca in pantyhose. Her fantasy of Ms. Golden slipped away, replaced with one of Becca wearing sheer nylon. Lizzy had a very vivid imagination, and she could see the robot clearly. She looked so sexy wearing nothing but a pair of black pantyhose, that the orgasm that had eluded her came on in a hurry.<\/p>\n \u201cOh God,\u201d Lizzy cried out as she came. Her legs buckled but the shower stall wall kept her from collapsing. The orgasm left her trembling all over and gasping for breath.<\/p>\n Becca got to her feet, leaned into Lizzy and kissed her deeply. Pulling back, she smiled at Lizzy, asked, \u201cWhat were you thinking about? With your eyes closed?\u201d<\/p>\n A little embarrassed, Lizzy said, \u201cNothing.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou got excited over \u2018nothing,\u201d Becca said, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her mouth, \u201cwere you thinking about Ms. Golden\u2019s legs?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNo,\u201d Lizzy said, which was sort of the truth.<\/p>\n \u201cNo?\u201d Becca teased.<\/p>\n Her cheeks hot, Lizzy said, \u201cI was thinking about you in pantyhose.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cPantyhose?\u201d Becca said, then her smile widened, \u201cso it\u2019s not just Ms. Golden\u2019s legs?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cShut up,\u201d Lizzy said, laughing at her own expense. She kissed the girl, turning them so that Becca was pressed against the shower stall wall. Pressing her body against Becca\u2019s, she said, \u201cYou are going to have to hurry.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI know,\u201d Becca said, kissing her.<\/p>\n Lizzy let her hand slip between them, running it down Becca\u2019s taut stomach. Becca moaned into her mouth as her fingers found her bud. Lizzy broke the kiss and saw that Becca\u2019s eyes were closed. Lizzy wondered what a robot fantasized about. She hoped it was her, but she wouldn\u2019t be upset if it wasn\u2019t, as long as the girl hurried.<\/p>\n The clock was back in her head, again. They had only had forty minutes when they stepped into the shower. Forty minutes to shower, dry off, and get dress before Ms. Golden arrived. The teacher might wonder why she had to wait in the hallway if they took too long. Lizzy didn\u2019t think she could come up with a convincing lie if that happened.<\/p>\n Lizzy sank to her knees in front of Becca, moving her hand so she could use her mouth, instead. She ran her tongue across Becca\u2019s bud, drawing a moan from the girl. Part of her was still a little surprised at how willing she was to do this for Becca, kind of liked the naughty thrill it gave her doing it for her. The spray of the shower was hitting her in the back of the neck and head, a none too subtle reminder she shouldn\u2019t be doing things like this. It only made her that much more excited.<\/p>\n Either Becca had a very erotic fantasy playing in her mind, or she was just better at focusing under pressure than Lizzy because it didn\u2019t take long for Lizzy to feel tension start to build inside of the girl. Lizzy kept her tongue moving even as Becca started to come undone. With one final little cry, Becca came, her hips jerking like she was short-circuiting.<\/p>\n Getting to her feet, Lizzy gave Becca a quick kiss, then said, \u201cI\u2019ve got to go, but you can stay if you want.\u201d<\/p>\n Becca grabbed her arm before she could leave, pulled her close again, and kissed her deeply. It took all of Lizzy\u2019s self-control to push the girl back. With a dazed laugh, she said, \u201cThat\u2019s not fair.\u201d<\/p>\n Grinning, Becca said, \u201cBetter go, then.\u201d<\/p>\n Lizzy risked one more kiss, before stepping out of the shower. Reaching for her towel, she glanced at Becca in the shower stall. The steamy glass couldn\u2019t hide Becca\u2019s lovely naked body as she reached for the body wash and began to soap up. Turning away, Lizzy started to dry off and wished she had more time. She really wanted to get back in the shower with Becca. Shying, she tucked the towel between her breasts and left the bathroom.<\/p>\n In her bedroom, Lizzy dropped her towel and went to her dresser. She slipped into some panties and a bra, then went to her closet. It was a huge closet, much bigger than a girl her age needed. The same could be said about her collection of clothing. She didn\u2019t share her mother\u2019s love of shopping, but that didn\u2019t stop the woman from dragging Lizzy with her. They\u2019d come back with bags full of clothing that Lizzy would probably grow out of before she ever wore.<\/p>\n She had about a dozen outfits she wore all the time, and she smiled when she saw that Mrs. Nelson had hung them all together. The woman knew her too well, probably better than her own mother did. Shaking her head, she thought, that doesn\u2019t take much<\/em>.<\/p>\n Sighing, Lizzy started to reach for something familiar and comfortable, then hesitated. Chewing on her lip, she wondered what would happen if she wore something cute for Ms. Golden. Would the teacher tug at her earring? She didn\u2019t really think Becca was right about Ms. Golden being interested in her, but what if she was? Ms. Golden was beautiful and had those incredibly sexy legs, and part of Lizzy wanted to know if she could attract a woman as pretty as her. A more practical part of her knew getting dressed up for her teacher was a horrible idea. She figured either way it went, it wouldn\u2019t end well.<\/p>\n Still, she found herself walking past her usual outfits to the back of the closet. She pulled a dress hanging there off the rack and held it up to look at. If any of her clothes were going to get Ms. Golden\u2019s attention, it was this dress. Out shopping with her mother, Lizzy had held this dress up for the woman, hoping to get a rise out of her. It was way too short and way too tight for a girl her age, should have made her mother blow a gasket. The woman hadn\u2019t even batted an eye, bought it for Lizzy. As bad as that was, her mother had then taken her shopping for some shoes to match.<\/p>\n She had tried it on when they got home, and she knew it was way too slutty for her lessons. Hell, it was too slutty for any situation. In fact, she felt sluttier just looking at it. She started to hang it up when she sensed someone behind her. Turning, she saw Becca leaning against the door frame.<\/p>\n \u201cThat\u2019s one way to get Ms. Golden\u2019s attention,\u201d Becca said, coming into the closet. Taking the dress from Lizzy, she held it up in front of Lizzy. With a playful smile, she said, \u201cTry it on, so I can see how it looks on you.\u201d<\/p>\n Laughing, Lizzy said, \u201cIt looks too short and too tight.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI bet you look incredibly sexy in it,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n \u201cI do,\u201d Lizzy said, smiling at her.<\/p>\n \u201cLet me see,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n \u201cI don\u2019t have time right now,\u201d Lizzy said, taking the dress from her, \u201cI have to get dressed. Ms. Golden will be here any minute.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAll the more reason to put on the dress,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n Giving the robot a look, she said, \u201cThat would be a bad idea.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cSo you think I\u2019m right about Ms. Golden?\u201d Becca said, her smile becoming mischievous.<\/p>\n \u201cNo,\u201d Lizzy said, even though she wasn\u2019t completely sure Becca was wrong, either.<\/p>\n \u201cThere\u2019s an easy way to prove me wrong,\u201d Becca said, the corners of her mouth turning up even more.<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m not wearing the dress,\u201d Lizzy said.<\/p>\n \u201cWhy not?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBecause\u2026 Because if you are wrong, I\u2019ll look like a fool and if you are right\u2026 I\u2019m not sure what happens if you are right,\u201d Lizzy said, hanging the dress up. She met Becca\u2019s eyes, said,\u201cI think I\u2019m better off not knowing, either way.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOkay,\u201d Becca said, then grinned, \u201cwould you wear it for me?\u201d<\/p>\n Laughing, Lizzy said, \u201cYeah.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cGood,\u201d Becca said, giving her a toe-curling kiss, \u201cwe better get dressed before your teacher gets here.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cRight,\u201d Lizzy husked.<\/p>\n She took one more look at the slinky little dress, then went in search of something a lot less scandalous. Smiling, she thought, it wouldn\u2019t take much to be less scandalous than that thing<\/em>.<\/p>\n Part of her still wanted to wear the dress for Ms. Golden, wanted to know if the teacher was indeed attracted to her. Being a rich kid, she could never be sure if people liked her for her or just because of the money. It made her feel insecure and uncertain of herself, but if a woman as beautiful as Ms. Golden could be interested in her\u2026<\/p>\n She had to shake her head at herself and her need for attention. Lizzy knew some of her hang-ups stemmed from her relationship with her parents. Their benign neglect left in her a need for human interaction. She knew this is why she was so close to the staff. Well, that and they were all wonderful people who genuinely seemed to care about her.<\/p>\n Chewing on her lip, she glanced at the dress, again. She wished she could know if Ms. Golden was attracted to her, without complicating their relationship beyond its student and teacher status. Wearing the dress seemed too provocative, but maybe she could find something in the middle, not quite as obvious as the dress but not as predictable as her favorites. She had a closet full of clothing- surely she could find something a bit more adventuresome if not outright slutty.<\/p>\n She knew she was a mess, but she still started riffling through her clothes to find something cute to wear for Ms. Golden. She found a yellow summer dress, pulling it off the rack. She had loved it at the store, had bought it even though warm weather was still three months away. It was cute and kind of sexy without deliberately trying to be. It showed a good bit of thigh and a little cleavage- she only had a little, so it was perfect. Holding it up to look at it, Lizzy thought it could definitely catch the eye of someone who may or may not already be looking.<\/p>\n Pulling it off its hanger, Lizzy slipped into it. As she smoothed it into place, she felt someone looking at her. She found Becca smiling at her, asked, \u201cDo you like it?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI do,\u201d Becca said, her smile turning up even more, \u201cbut I thought you weren\u2019t trying to get Ms. Golden\u2019s attention.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m not,\u201d Lizzy said.<\/p>\n Looking pointed at the dress, Becca said, \u201cMy mistake.\u201d<\/p>\n Blushing, Lizzy said, \u201cI wish you hadn\u2019t told me she might be interested.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cSo you do want to know?\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n \u201cOf course I want to know\u2026 I just don\u2019t want her to know I want to know,\u201d Lizzy said, with a self-conscious laugh, \u201cif that makes any sense at all.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThis dress is more\u2026 subtle than the other one, so she will only wonder at your intentions for wearing it,\u201d Becca said, smiling at Lizzy, \u201cit is sure to put all kind of thought in her head, though.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cShould I change?\u201d Lizzy asked.<\/p>\n Becca didn\u2019t get a chance to answer because there was a knock at the door. Her eyes wide, Lizzy looked past Becca at it. When she glanced back at Becca, the robot said, \u201cToo late.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cShit,\u201d Lizzy said, heading to the door. She paused with her hand on the knob, looked down at herself. Taking a deep breath, she hoped she hadn\u2019t gone too far wearing this dress. Like Becca had said, it was too late to change now, so she opened the door.<\/p>\n \u201cHi Lizzy,\u201d Ms. Golden said, then her eyes widened as she saw what Lizzy was wearing. Clearing her throat, the teacher asked, \u201cDid you get a new dress?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cUm, just trying on some summer clothes,\u201d Lizzy lied, stepping aside to let her in the room.<\/p>\n \u201cIt is a very pretty dress,\u201d Ms. Golden said, smiling at her, \u201cyellow is a good color for you.\u201d<\/p>\n Lizzy caught a hint of perfume as Ms. Golden walked by, a lovely scent that made Lizzy\u2019s heart beat faster. Her pulse only quickened when she saw what the teacher was wearing. Ms. Golden\u2019s skirt fell short of her knee, and her legs were sheathed in black nylon. Her blouse was snug across her large breasts, the top two buttons left undone to reveal a bit of cleavage. Lizzy hadn\u2019t seen this outfit before.<\/p>\n So it is a new outfit<\/em>, Lizzy thought, taking a deep breath, that doesn\u2019t prove anything.<\/em><\/p>\n \u201cThanks,\u201d Lizzy said, closing the door. She watched as the teacher sat down on her computer chair, crossing her legs. Lizzy\u2019s heart skipped a beat as the skirt rode up on her legs, revealing more of her toned thighs.<\/p>\n She must have looked too long because Ms. Golden glanced up. Caught, Lizzy panicked, said, \u201cIs that a new skirt?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cUm, yes,\u201d Ms. Golden said, glancing at it.<\/p>\n \u201cI-I like it,\u201d Lizzy said, nervously.<\/p>\n Smiling, Ms. Golden said, \u201cThank you, Lizzy.\u201d<\/p>\n Lizzy\u2019s face was red as she went to her desk for her notebooks. They were right out in the open, but she pretended to look for them for a moment. She needed a second to get herself together. Her face still felt hot, but she couldn\u2019t stall any longer.<\/p>\n \u201cDid you finish the math lesson I left you?\u201d Ms. Golden asked, as Lizzy turned around with her notebooks.<\/p>\n \u201cYes, Ma\u2019am,\u201d Lizzy said, sitting on her bed.<\/p>\n \u201cWhy don\u2019t you let me see your work, while you read the next chapter in your science textbook?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOkay,\u201d Lizzy said, finding the page in her notebook with her math homework and passing it to the teacher. Scooting back on her bed, she put her back to her headboard and reached for the heavy textbook. With the book on her knees, she started to read about human evolution.<\/p>\n Lizzy was distracted when Becca came into the room, wearing the outfit Lizzy probably would have worn today if not for the scene in the shower. Her eyebrows narrowing, Lizzy wondered what the robot had been up to for so long in the closet.<\/p>\n \u201cGood morning, Ms. Golden,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n Looking up from checking Lizzy\u2019s homework, the teacher smiled at Becca, said, \u201cGood morning to you, too, Becca. Are you going to sit in on Lizzy\u2019s lessons today?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNo,\u201d Becca said, looking from Lizzy to the teacher, then down at herself, \u201cI don\u2019t think I\u2019m dressed for the current company, anyway. I didn\u2019t realize we were getting dressed up today.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDressed up?\u201d Ms. Golden parroted.<\/p>\n \u201cDo you have a date later on?\u201d Becca asked, smiling at the teacher.<\/p>\n \u201cA date? No,\u201d Ms. Golden said, giving Becca a curious look, \u201cwhy?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou look very nice, so I thought you had plans,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n Tugging on her earring, Ms. Golden gave Becca a warm smile said, \u201cUm, thank you, Becca\u2026 No plans, though.\u201d<\/p>\n Lizzy\u2019s eyes widened, seeing Ms. Golden\u2019s nervous tick Becca had told her about. Frowning, she wondered how she had missed it before. Ms. Golden did it all the time, but she had never put together why.<\/p>\n Becca met her eyes, her smile turning up a bit when she saw that Lizzy had picked up on the nervous tick. Satisfied, she said, \u201cI think I\u2019ll take Chef Roland up on his offer to teach me a few things about cooking. You ladies have fun.\u201d<\/p>\n Becca left the room, leaving Lizzy alone with her teacher.<\/p>\n Ms. Golden met Lizzy\u2019s eyes, said, \u201cI forget sometimes\u2026 you know, that she\u2019s a robot.\u201d<\/p>\n With a sympathetic smile, Lizzy said, \u201cShe has that effect on people.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI bet she does,\u201d Ms. Golden said, laughing self-consciously.<\/p>\n \u201cIn some ways, she more human than some of my dad\u2019s friends,\u201d Lizzy said, then blushed when Ms. Golden gave her a curious look, \u201cforget I said that.\u201d<\/p>\n Smiling at her, Ms. Golden said, \u201cYou strike me as being out of sorts a bit in this household.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThat\u2019s me,\u201d Lizzy said, sighing, \u201cthe lump of coal among the diamonds.\u201d<\/p>\n Ms. Golden met her eyes, said, \u201cI was thinking it was the other way around.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWell,\u201d Lizzy said, a little embarrassed, \u201cthere is still time for the money to turn me into a lump of coal.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI think you are going to be okay,\u201d her teacher said, then nodded at her textbook, \u201ccontinue reading.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cRight,\u201d Lizzy said, more than happy to let the conversation end. She turned her eyes back to her reading, but her attention wouldn\u2019t follow suit. Her thoughts kept wanting to go back to what Ms. Golden had said. The line about Lizzy being the diamond lumped in with the coal stuck in her mind like a thorn. The way Ms. Golden had said it- holding her eyes and smiling- had seemed almost\u2026 Flirty. Admittedly, Lizzy didn\u2019t have a lot of experience with flirting or being flirted with, so she could be wrong. In fact, she was pretty sure she was wrong. The thought still stuck in her head, though.<\/p>\n I need to read this<\/em>, Lizzy thought, trying to turn her attention back to the text, she is going to ask me questions about what I just learned and I\u2019ve just read the same sentence twice and still don\u2019t know what it says.<\/em><\/p>\n Lizzy managed to read a couple of pages of the ten-page chapter when she felt eyes on her. She glanced up just in time to see Ms. Golden looking away in a hurry. Her heart beating faster, Lizzy returned her eyes to the textbook. Again, she thought she was imagining things. She couldn\u2019t say for sure her teacher had been looking at her. Or, even if she was, that there was any sort of inappropriate intentions behind it.<\/p>\n She might have just been checking to see if I was finished reading<\/em>, Lizzy thought, taking a deep breath, which I\u2019m not. I need to hurry up and finish reading this stupid chapter.<\/em><\/p>\n Even with her distracted thoughts, she managed to finish reading. Ms. Golden looked up when Lizzy set her textbook aside. Smiling, she asked, \u201cAll done?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes, Ma\u2019am,\u201d Lizzy said.<\/p>\n \u201cGood,\u201d Ms. Golden said, handing her math homework back, \u201cnice job on your assignment, by the way.\u201d<\/p>\n Lizzy looked, didn\u2019t see any red X\u2019s on the page. Smiling, she wondered if she should tell Ms. Golden Becca had helped her with her homework or not. She decided not to, since she technically did it by herself. Becca had just graded her paper last night, showing her the ones she got wrong. Lizzy figure it was no different than letting her parents check her work.<\/p>\n \u201cDo you think you\u2019ll be ready for the test tomorrow?\u201d Ms. Golden asked, pointing at Lizzy\u2019s math homework.<\/p>\n \u201cI believe so, yeah,\u201d Lizzy said.<\/p>\n \u201cI have some more worksheets, if you think you need them,\u201d Ms. Golden said, picking her satchel off the floor.<\/p>\n \u201cThat\u2019s okay,\u201d Lizzy said, smiling.<\/p>\n \u201cAlright,\u201d Ms. Golden said, giving her a look, \u201cI\u2019m trusting you to be self-motivated in your school work.\u201d<\/p>\n Laughing, Lizzy said, \u201cI know. I know. As long as I keep passing my tests, you won\u2019t make me do a bunch of extra work. I\u2019ve got it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cGood,\u201d Ms. Golden said, smiling at her, \u201cI don\u2019t want to have to grade a bunch of papers any more than you want to have to do them. I don\u2019t know about you, but I have better things to do with my evenings.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cLike what?\u201d Lizzy asked.<\/p>\n Ms. Golden looked at her for a moment, then shrugged, said, \u201cI like to write. I\u2019m an author. Did I ever tell you that?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNo,\u201d Lizzy said, leaning forward.<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m working on my second novel,\u201d Ms. Golden said, then smiled, \u201cbeing a private teacher pays the bills, but my real passion is writing.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou aren\u2019t one of those altruistic teachers only out to shape young minds even if you have to beat the knowledge into their heads with a stick?\u201d Lizzy teased.<\/p>\n Laughing, Ms. Golden said, \u201cI don\u2019t see myself as Michelle Pfeiffer in Dangerous Minds. Besides, I lucked out in the student department. You have a pretty good head on your shoulders.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI don\u2019t know about that,\u201d Lizzy said, laughing self-consciously.<\/p>\n \u201cIf I didn\u2019t think you were an intelligent, capable young woman, I would have stuck to the curriculum giving to me by the accreditation board,\u201d Ms. Golden said, meeting Lizzy\u2019s eyes for emphasis.<\/p>\n \u201cOkay,\u201d Lizzy said, smiling.<\/p>\n Ms. Golden looked at her for a moment, then asked, \u201cHave you ever tried writing?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cMe? Why?\u201d Lizzy asked.<\/p>\n \u201cYou have a curious way of expressing yourself\u2026 With your sense of humor, I think you\u2019d make an excellent writer,\u201d Ms. Golden said.<\/p>\n \u201cYou think so?\u201d Lizzy said.<\/p>\n \u201cI do,\u201d her teacher said, then grinned, \u201cI\u2019m tempted to assign you a short story to write to see if I\u2019m right.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThat\u2019s okay,\u201d Lizzy said, laughing, \u201cI\u2019m self-motivated, remember?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAlright, alright. Think about it though,\u201d Ms. Golden said.<\/p>\n \u201cI will,\u201d Lizzy said.<\/p>\n \u201cGood,\u201d Ms. Golden said, smiling at her, \u201csomeday when you are a best selling author, you can tell everyone it was your favorite teacher who inspired you to write.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cMy favorite teacher, huh?\u201d Lizzy said, amused.<\/p>\n \u201cThey don\u2019t need to know I\u2019m your only teacher,\u201d Ms. Golden said.<\/p>\n Laughing, Lizzy said, \u201cOkay.\u201d<\/p>\n They were smiling at each other, and eye contact went a little too long. This time even Lizzy, as inexperienced as she was, sensed something behind Ms. Golden\u2019s gaze. When Ms. Golden finally looked away, she looked a little flustered. Lizzy\u2019s heart skipped a beat when the woman reached up and absentmindedly tugged at her earring.<\/p>\n Clearing her throat, Ms. Golden said, \u201cRight. Let\u2019s talk about human evolution.\u201d<\/p>\n Oh God, I think Becca\u2019s right,<\/em> Lizzy thought.<\/p>\n —————————————–<\/p>\n \u201cSo you saw it?\u201d<\/p>\n Lying on her back on her bed, Lizzy was looking up at the ceiling. Becca was stretched out next to her, looking at her expectantly. With a nervous little laugh, Lizzy said, \u201cI think so.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDid she play with her earring?\u201d Becca asked.<\/p>\n \u201cYeah,\u201d Lizzy said, turning her head to look at Becca, \u201cthere was a moment\u2026 I-I thought I saw something in her eyes. It was\u2026 It was like the way you look at me. You know\u2026 when you are feeling frisky.\u201d<\/p>\n Becca frowned, said, \u201cFrisky?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHorny?\u201d Lizzy offered.<\/p>\n \u201cOh,\u201d Becca said, then smiled brightly, \u201cI\u2019ve never heard it called frisky before.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAnyway, it was like that, but not quite,\u201d Lizzy said, then took a deep breath, \u201cit was like in those romantic comedies where the man and woman accidentally bump into each other, and their eyes meet\u2026 Do you know what I mean?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI do,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n \u201cGod, I\u2019m glad she doesn\u2019t come tomorrow,\u201d Lizzy said, looking up at the ceiling.<\/p>\n \u201cShe\u2019ll be back Monday,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n Shaking her head, Lizzy said, \u201cI know. I wish you hadn\u2019t told me about her.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cMy bad,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n That made Lizzy smile. Fresh out of her box, Becca\u2019s speech had felt a little dated and a bit too proper for a teenage girl. After many conversations with Lizzy, Becca has picked up some of her more colorful phrases. The end result, Becca seemed even more human than before.<\/p>\n \u201cIt is<\/em> your bad,\u201d Lizzy said, playfully, \u201cin more ways than one.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHow so?\u201d Becca asked.<\/p>\n \u201cBefore you arrived, I never noticed Ms. Golden had great legs,\u201d Lizzy said, turning to smile at her, \u201cthat first time you kissed me set this whole thing in motion.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWouldn\u2019t it be your own fault then? You asked if I wanted to sleep with you,\u201d Becca asked.<\/p>\n \u201cI meant to sleep on the bed,\u201d Lizzy said, laughing, \u201cI still think you knew what I meant. You just played dumb, so you could sleep with me.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWould you be mad at me if I had?\u201d Becca asked.<\/p>\n \u201cNo,\u201d Lizzy said, kissing her. Whether it had been a simple mistake or a seized opportunity, Lizzy was glad Becca had kissed her that first time and every time since.<\/p>\n The kiss started to get away from them, and Lizzy gently pushed Becca away. Smiling, she husked, \u201cWe can\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI know,\u201d Becca said, stealing one more kiss, \u201cyour parents are awake.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThat and I need to practice,\u201d Lizzy said, sitting up, \u201cI have a competition Tuesday.\u201d<\/p>\n She slipped off the bed and went to her dresser. From the bottom drawer, she grabbed one of her leotards. She could have practiced in some shorts and a t-shirt, but since she would be wearing a leotard for her routine, she liked to be consistent. She really doubted changing her clothing between practice and the real thing would make that much difference, but why risk it.<\/p>\n Pulling the yellow summer dress over her head, she tossed it at the hamper. She slipped out of her panties, too. She was stepping into the leotard when she felt eyes on her. Looking up, she found Becca laying on her side, watching her change. Lizzy thought about the kiss that had threatened to lead to more than just kissing. Coupled with the look in the robot\u2019s eyes and the sexy uptick of the corners of her mouth, Lizzy thought Becca was feeling a bit frisky.<\/p>\n She needs to stop that<\/em>, Lizzy thought, the urge to blow off her practice to crawl back in bed with her hard to resist.<\/p>\n Lizzy smoothed the leotard into place, then hurried out of the room before she could get distracted by Becca. She walked through the mansion to the basement. Her father had built her a practice room, complete with balance beam and uneven bars, tumble mats and a bank of free weights. She doubted any of her fellow gymnasts at class had a room like this and she was both embarrassed and grateful to have it.<\/p>\n She could say the same about most of the privileges that came with having a wealthy family.<\/p>\n Lizzy started some music playing, then started stretching. She spent twenty minutes warming up, doing some basic strength building routines to keep her in competition shape. When she was loose, she began practicing her new routines. Her coach had wanted to challenge her, had given her a routine usually reserved for the older students. While she appreciated his confidence in her, she knew she was going to have to work hard to be ready for Tuesday.<\/p>\n She had the routines down, could stick the landing every time, but still, she practiced. When she stepped in front of the judges, it would be a whole lot more nerve wrecking. No matter how many competition she competed in, there was still that moment of anxiety when her name was called. The extra drills helped keep her focused even when her heart was racing, and her hands were shaking, helped her smile confidently at the judges even when she had butterflies in her stomach.<\/p>\n For an hour or so, she ran through her routines. Only when she had worked up a nice sweat, did she call it quits. She cleaned up her practice equipment a bit, then headed upstairs for a water. With her bottle, she started upstairs for a much-needed shower. She didn\u2019t make it.<\/p>\n \u201cOh, there you are,\u201d her mother said, as Lizzy came into the room.<\/p>\n Lizzy saw the dress her mother was wearing, the diamonds around her neck, and knew there must be some social event or another her parents were going to. Even though she knew the answer, she asked, \u201cGoing out?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYeah,\u201d her mother said.<\/p>\n \u201cHave fun,\u201d Lizzy said.<\/p>\n \u201cThere\u2019s dinner in the fridge.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOkay,\u201d Lizzy said.<\/p>\n Her father appeared, said, \u201cDon\u2019t wait up, Kiddo.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI won\u2019t,\u201d Lizzy said, heading upstairs.<\/p>\n In her room, she found Becca at her desk, on the computer. Becca was a voracious learner, spent her free on the internet. Smiling, Lizzy wondered what she was researching now. Her curiosity got the better of her, and she went to the desk. Looking over the girl\u2019s shoulder, Lizzy her heart started racing. Becca was researching what it was like for a girl to lose her virginity.<\/p>\n Becca glanced up at her and said, \u201cJust in case.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cJust in case, huh?\u201d Lizzy said, meeting her eyes.<\/p>\n \u201cIn case you want to,\u201d Becca said, nervously, \u201cso I don\u2019t hurt you.\u201d<\/p>\n Feeling a burst of warmth for the robot, Lizzy gave her a kiss, said, \u201cYou won\u2019t\u2026 Well, you might, but I don\u2019t think there is a way around that.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThere are things we can do to make your first time less uncomfortable,\u201d Becca said, inclining her head toward the screen, \u201cthat\u2019s what I\u2019m reading about now.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOkay,\u201d Lizzy said, kissing her, again, \u201cI\u2019m going to grab a shower. Oh, by the way, Mom and Dad went out.\u201d<\/p>\n Becca nodded, turning back to her reading.<\/p>\n In the bathroom, Lizzy stripped out of her leotard. As she turned the water on in the shower stall, she was a little disappointed that it didn\u2019t seem like Becca intended to join her this time. It had taken her toes a long time to uncurl after the last time she had shared the shower with her. She felt a flush of heat spread all over just thinking about it.<\/p>\n \u201cThis is going to be a quick shower,\u201d Lizzy said, stepping under the water.<\/p>\n Reaching for the body wash, she thought about Becca at the computer. Lizzy had to smile that the robot was so concerned about her. Becca already had a special spot in her heart and this only made it bigger.<\/p>\n She didn\u2019t think she was ready to take that particular step, but she thought it would be Becca who took her virginity. Becca really already had, the rest was just a formality. As that idea really sank in, Lizzy blinked in surprise. She wasn\u2019t a virgin anymore, not since that first time with Becca. There really wasn\u2019t any reason to wait.<\/p>\n Chewing on her lip, she thought about Becca\u2019s remark in the shower earlier about knowing many ways to pleasure a woman, but she was still a girl if only technically. What more pleasurable things could Becca show her if she let Becca make it official? What had Becca been about to do in the shower when she saw Lizzy\u2019s hymen was still intact?<\/p>\n Lizzy had to admit part of her was intrigued by these questions. The couple of things she and Becca had already tried had felt amazing and she thought whatever Becca had been about to do to her would probably feel just as good if not better.<\/p>\n Am I really thinking about this<\/em>, Lizzy wondered. She wouldn\u2019t be thirteen for another month, after all. That seemed kind of young to be entertaining thoughts of losing her virginity. Then again, hadn\u2019t she lost it already?<\/p>\n Her thoughts chased themselves around and around as she finished her shower. By the time she had dried off, she still didn\u2019t know what she wanted. She tucked the towel between her breasts, then wiped the steam from the mirror. She met her reflection\u2019s eyes, asked, \u201cWhat do you think? Am I ready?\u201d<\/p>\n Her reflection seemed as uncertain as she did.<\/p>\n Sighing, she turned away. Hanging up her towel to dry, she stepped naked into the bedroom. She expected to find Becca still at the computer, but she was stretched out on the bed instead. Lizzy stopped dead in her tracks when she saw what the robot was wearing. Becca had changed out of her dress and wore only a lace garter belt, lace topped stockings, and a smile. Lizzy blinked a couple of times in surprise, but the vision didn\u2019t fade. She couldn\u2019t take her eyes off Becca\u2019s lovely legs in sheer black nylon. She just stood there and stared.<\/p>\n \u201cI thought you might like this,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n Unable to speak, Lizzy just nodded.<\/p>\n Becca laughed and got to her feet. She came to Lizzy, wrapped her arms around her neck, and kissed her deeply, before pulling back to say, \u201cNow I know what to wear if I want to get you going.\u201d<\/p>\n Swallowing hard, Lizzy managed to say, \u201cI love them.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI thought you might,\u201d Becca said, kissing her, again, \u201cI was so excited lying there, thinking about you running your hands over my legs, the nylon whispering under your touch.\u201d<\/p>\n Her heart was already racing, but the image the robot\u2019s words put in her head had it in danger of bursting out of her rib cage. She wanted nothing more than to do just that, to run her hands from the robot\u2019s ankles all the way up to the smooth skin of her thighs just above the lace trim of the stockings. It was something she has wanted to do ever since Ms. Golden had started wearing pantyhose, but couldn\u2019t. Now, here was Becca in sexy nylon and she could finally give in to that urge.<\/p>\n She sank to her knees in front of the girl. Her hands were shaking a little as she put her them on Becca\u2019s delicate ankles. The nylon was silky under her fingertips as she ran her hands over Becca\u2019s calves and she felt a shiver of excitement work its way up her spine. She couldn\u2019t stop touching it.<\/p>\n \u201cWhere did you get these?\u201d Lizzy asked, looking up at Becca.<\/p>\n Smiling, the robot said, \u201cIt was in the package\u2026 Along with some other lingerie.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh,\u201d Lizzy said, glancing at the box sitting on the bed.<\/p>\n Becca followed her eyes, said, \u201cWe don\u2019t have to try any of it tonight. I just wanted to wear these for you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cGod, I can\u2019t stop touching them,\u201d Lizzy said, blushing. It was a little embarrassing how turned on the stockings had made her, but she couldn\u2019t help it.<\/p>\n Her smile becoming playful, Becca said, \u201cWho said you had to?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou are going to have to take them off eventually,\u201d Lizzy said, laughing at her own expense.<\/p>\n \u201cBut not tonight,\u201d Becca said, taking Lizzy\u2019s hand and helping her to her feet, \u201cwhy don\u2019t you pick something sexy to wear for me? Everything is tailored to fit me, so it should fit you, as well.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat do I need to wear to get you going?\u201d Lizzy asked, playfully.<\/p>\n \u201cA smile,\u201d Becca said, kissing her.<\/p>\n \u201cThat\u2019s all it takes, huh?\u201d Lizzy said, smiling at her.<\/p>\n \u201cYou have a very sexy smile,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n Lizzy met Becca\u2019s eyes, and she thought the girl meant it. Feeling a little warm and fuzzy, she gave her a tender kiss, said, \u201cWell, I\u2019ll always have a smile for you.\u201d<\/p>\n Becca kissed her, again. Pulling back, Becca smiled at her and said, \u201cPromise?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cPromise,\u201d Lizzy said, then inclined her head toward the box, \u201cis there something you want me to wear in that?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou\u2019ll look amazing in any of it, so surprise me,\u201d Becca said, slipping out of Lizzy\u2019s arms and walking toward the bathroom, \u201clet me know when you are ready.\u201d<\/p>\n Lizzy walked over to the box sitting on the bed, opened the flaps. She dumped the contents of the box out on the bed, shaking her head at the pile of age-inappropriate items on her comforter. Any one of these items would get her grounded for months, but the lot of them\u2026 She might never see the light of day, again.<\/p>\n \u201cI need to find a hiding place for all of this,\u201d Lizzy said, looking around her room. She wasn\u2019t worried about her parents finding them. She was pretty sure she could put the dildos on the shelf next to her Monster High dolls, and her parents would never notice them. Mrs. Nelson, on the other hand, might find them by accident when she was cleaning if the hiding place wasn\u2019t good enough. The housekeeper was Lizzy\u2019s friend, but even she\u2019d feel obligated to tell Lizzy\u2019s parents about the copious sex paraphernalia she discovered in Lizzy\u2019s room.<\/p>\n Lizzy glanced at the door to the bathroom where Becca was waiting for her summoning, and thought, the hiding place can wait until later, though.<\/em><\/p>\n Pushing the sex toys aside, Lizzy started poking through the lacy, sheer, and skimpy lingerie that had been in the \u2018starter kit\u2019 Becca had requested from her manufacturer. If this was the \u2018starter\u2019 lingerie, she didn\u2019t think she\u2019d ever be ready for the more adventuresome sort.<\/p>\n Holding up a teddy that was more strings than anything, Lizzy had to shake her head, again. She tossed the teddy back in the pile. It landed next to a patch of yellow material poking out of the pile. It caught her eye, and she found herself freeing the garment from the heap and holding it up. It was a silk camisole, pale yellow with a black lace bodice. Not as raunchy as some of the other lingerie, it had a certain feminine sexiness to it that had Lizzy slipping into it before she realized she intended to try it on. Stepping in front of her mirror, she frowned. The camisole was too short, fell just below her belly button. There had to be another part to the lingerie. Going back to the bed, she dug around until she found the bottom. It was a silk booty shorts, with black lace on the hips. Stepping into those, as well, she returned to the mirror.<\/p>\n \u201cOh,\u201d she said, her eyes wide. She was pretty sure this kind of lingerie wasn\u2019t supposed to fit her so well. The camisole really had been tailored with Becca\u2019s figure in mind, so it flattered Lizzy\u2019s young body just as well. Turning around, she saw the little shorts left a crescent of buttock exposed. Definitely not meant for a girl her age and yet, fit her perfectly.<\/p>\n \u201cOh, I\u2019d so get grounded for this,\u201d Lizzy said, smiling at her reflection. The lingerie made her feel sexy and naughty, two emotions that brought an excited giggle out of her. Turning away from the mirror, she called, \u201cI\u2019m ready! You can come out!\u201d<\/p>\n Becca poked her head out of the bathroom, her eyes finding Lizzy standing in front of her mirror. Her smile widened when she saw Lizzy in the yellow camisole and panties. She crossed the room in a hurry and kissed Lizzy deeply. When she finally let Lizzy come up for air, she said, \u201cI was hoping you would pick this one.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou were?\u201d Lizzy husked.<\/p>\n \u201cMs. Golden is right,\u201d Becca said, kissing Lizzy, again, \u201cyellow is a good color for you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat?\u201d Lizzy said, smiling at her, \u201cwere you eavesdropping on us from the closet?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cMaybe,\u201d Becca said, her hands slipping down Lizzy\u2019s back to grab her buttocks, \u201cshe is right, though. You do look hot in yellow.\u201d<\/p>\n With a playful smile, Lizzy said, \u201cAt least I know what to wear when I want to get you going\u2026 Well, other than a smile.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThis will definitely do the trick,\u201d Becca said, kissing Lizzy.<\/p>\n There was some real heat behind the kiss, and Lizzy thought, I guess it would, indeed<\/em>.<\/p>\n Becca was pulling her toward the bed, and Lizzy wasn\u2019t resisting. When Becca\u2019s legs hit the bed, she fell backwards, bringing Lizzy with her. The antique bed protested the abuse, but they didn\u2019t weigh enough to do any real damage. Lying atop her, Lizzy smiled down at Becca, then kissed her deeply.<\/p>\n Thinking about the shower they had shared earlier, Lizzy slid off of Becca to the floor. On her hands and knees, she ran her hands up the girl\u2019s stocking-clad legs and pushed them open. Becca propped up on her elbows to watch as Lizzy pressed her mouth to her bud. The caress of her tongue made Becca\u2019s head lull back, her hair sweeping the comforter behind her. Lizzy smiled when she saw Becca\u2019s hand tighten on the covers.<\/p>\n Her eyes went to the piled of lingerie and sex toys. She saw Becca was following her gaze, so she raised her eyebrows questioningly when the girl met her eyes. Becca must have understood her unspoken question because she picked up the Hitachi vibrator and handed it to Lizzy. Wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, Lizzy took it from her and found the \u2018on\u2019 switch. It came to life in her hand, vibrating so hard she almost dropped it. Her eyes wide, Lizzy looked from the buzzing sex toy to Becca.<\/p>\n \u201cI loved this thing in the lab,\u201d Becca said, her eyes bright with excitement.<\/p>\n \u201cThe lab?\u201d Lizzy asked, looking at the bulbous head of the vibrator. It was a blur, it was moving so fast.<\/p>\n \u201cWe had a room set up where we could experiment with the various\u2026 toys,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n \u201cWe?\u201d Lizzy asked, raising her eyebrows.<\/p>\n \u201cThe other Becca models and I,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n Lizzy had to laugh at the mental image of what amounted to a robotic orgy that popped into her head.<\/p>\n Becca smiled at her, said, \u201cThat was a fun day.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI bet it was,\u201d Lizzy said.<\/p>\n She ran the head of the vibrator along the inside of Becca\u2019s, making her shiver. She smiled as goosebumps broke out on the bare skin of Becca\u2019s thighs, the part the stockings didn\u2019t cover. Becca gasped as the Hitachi pressed against her bud, her back arching off the bed. The gasp caught in her throat, only to be forced out as a sharp cry of pleasure. Her fingers were clutching at the covers, again. Lizzy watched Becca\u2019s face screw up in pleasure, and she thought the vibrator must feel amazing.<\/p>\n Alright, so this one I might be interested in playing with<\/em>, Lizzy thought, getting turned on just watching Becca writhe in pleasure, the rest remains to be seen<\/em>.<\/p>\n The buzzing of the Hitachi was very loud, and Lizzy wondered if it could be heard outside of her bedroom. She and Becca were alone in the house, except for the three security guards who never ventured into the main house unless an alarm was tripped, so she wasn\u2019t worried about tonight. If the toy felt as good as Becca was making it seem to feel, then Lizzy thought they were going to need to use it, again. She made a mental note to test if it could be heard from the hallway.<\/p>\n Might as well check the other thing, as well<\/em>, Lizzy thought, her face hot. She tended to get kind of loud when she got excited, couldn\u2019t always hold in her cries of enjoyment. With no one in the house to overhear, she thought tonight would be an excellent time to see just how much sound carried through her bedroom door.<\/p>\n Later, of course<\/em>, Lizzy thought, smiling as she watched Becca lose herself to the buzzing of the Hitachi. She couldn\u2019t wait for it to be her turn with the vibrator and her smile widened when she saw she might not have to. The intense pleasure seemed to be too much for Becca, her body already gathering tension for an orgasm. Lizzy kept the bulbous head of the toy pressed tightly against Becca\u2019s bud even as her body bucked. When her body simply couldn\u2019t take anymore, Becca cried out sharply as she climaxed.<\/p>\n Collapsing backward, Becca sighed contentedly, said, \u201cGod, I love this thing.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019d say you do,\u201d Lizzy said, laughing. She crawled onto the bed, leaning in from her hands and knees to kiss the girl. Pulling back, she smiled at her, asked, \u201cDoes it feel that good?\u201d<\/p>\n Becca took the Hitachi from Lizzy and with a playful grin, pressed it against the crotch of Lizzy\u2019s shorts. Lizzy gasped and jerked away from strong vibrations. She looked wide-eyed at Becca, laughing in surprise. Becca poked the vibrator at her playfully, and Lizzy scrambled back.<\/p>\n \u201cWhere are you going?\u201d Becca teased, laughing.<\/p>\n \u201cThat\u2019s\u2026 wow,\u201d Lizzy said, looking at the vibrator.<\/p>\n \u201cLie down,\u201d Becca said.<\/p>\n A little hesitantly, Lizzy stretched out on her back. Becca ran the Hitachi up the inside of her thigh, and it sent a chill up her spine. She gasped as it pressed against the crotch of her shorts, again. The vibrations were so strong, she thought she could feel them in her toes. It took her a couple of seconds to get used to the intensity, then it started to feel really good. A moan exploded out of her, and she was glad her parents weren\u2019t home. There was no way she could keep quiet using this thing.<\/p>\n Setting the vibrator aside, Becca hooked her fingers in the silk shorts and said, \u201cLet\u2019s take these off before you ruin them.\u201d<\/p>\n Lizzy blushed and lifted her backside off the bed so Becca could remove them. She thought she knew what the girl was implying. As the vibrator was pressed against her bud, again, Lizzy thought Becca was probably right about her making a mess of them.<\/p>\n \u201cGod, I see why you love this thing,\u201d Lizzy said, around a moan.<\/p>\n Smiling, Becca leaned in for a kiss. Lizzy tried to kiss her back as best she could, but the Hitachi was making it nearly impossible. Finally, Becca gave up and moved lower. Lizzy shivered as the girl pressed her lips to her neck, then blew on the wet print. Becca pulled one of the spaghetti straps from Lizzy\u2019s shoulder, down to reveal one of her breasts. Lizzy\u2019s back arched off the bed as Becca trapped her straining nipple between her teeth, gently biting it. Becca repeated the process with the other strap and her other breast. She didn\u2019t let up until Lizzy couldn\u2019t take any more.<\/p>\n Lizzy felt the first stirrings of an orgasm, her eyes widening. The vibrations from the Hitachi were unrelenting, pushing her faster and faster toward a climax. All she could do was hold on for dear life as her body exploded with pleasure. She came so hard, it nearly shook her to pieces. Even when Becca pulled the vibrator away, she could still feel it buzzing all through her body. Then she was floating back down, feeling as light as a feather on a summer breeze.<\/p>\n She glanced at Becca, saw the robot\u2019s slightly amused smile and laughed, said, \u201cYeah.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m glad you liked it,\u201d Becca said, turning it off.<\/p>\n In the silence that followed, Lizzy glanced at the door. Getting to her feet on wobbly legs, she said, \u201cTurn it back on for a second.\u201d<\/p>\n Becca did as Lizzy said, giving her a curious look.<\/p>\n Stealing a kiss, she said, \u201cI want to see if you can hear it in the hallway.\u201d<\/p>\n Becca smiled coyly, asked, \u201cAnd why would you want to know that?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhen I get out in the hallway, make some noise,\u201d Lizzy said, blushing.<\/p>\n Becca laughed, said, \u201cOkay.\u201d<\/p>\n Lizzy stepped into the hallway, closing the door behind. Holding her breath, she listened intently. Even trying to, she couldn\u2019t hear the buzzing of the Hitachi Wand. She kept listening for another minute, but she didn\u2019t hear anything. Finally, she opened the door and poked her head. She gave Becca a curious look.<\/p>\n \u201cYou couldn\u2019t hear me?\u201d Becca asked, surprised.<\/p>\n \u201cNo. Should have I?\u201d Lizzy asked.<\/p>\n \u201cI guess not,\u201d Becca said, slipping off the bed and coming to Lizzy, \u201cI guess we don\u2019t have to worry about being quiet anymore.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAre you sure?\u201d Lizzy asked, meeting her eyes.<\/p>\n \u201cDefinitely,\u201d Becca said, kissing her deeply.<\/p>\n Yawning, Lizzy rolled on her side and reached for Becca. Not finding her, Lizzy opened her eyes and looked at the vacated spot. Sighing, Lizzy rolled onto her back and wondered where Becca had gone. She glanced at the alarm … Continue reading