From: man.simple@hotmail.com   
      
   ROBIN (Mg, android)   
   By Simple Man   
      
   [This is the 2nd part of the ROBIN trilogy.  -SM]   
      
      
      
   Forever linked to the Cray supercomputer by wireless RF signals, Robin I   
   transmitted everything that she experienced.  When the analysis on her   
   data   
   was run, fully 98 percent of her usage was involved in sex.  This was no   
   surprise to the researchers that built her and it was the single reason   
   they   
   had gone to such realistic detail in the design of her body.  They   
   correctly   
   figured that a child that would never complain about being fondled and   
   touched and even raped would be something most older men would try to   
   seduce.  The only valid complaint they had ever received about Robin I   
   was   
   that she didn't sleep, and there was a lot of discussion on that.  One   
   side   
   viewed that she was a machine, pure and simple and machines did not   
   sleep!   
   The other side argued that she was a little girl and her human owner   
   probably would want her to sleep, it was natural, more the longer the   
   child   
   was with the human owner the more he would not look at her as a machine.   
      
   Robin II was a newer design, designed and built with the single goal of   
   building a pleasure child.  Her programming was different too, she was   
   not   
   loaded with the history of mankind, rather she was loaded with the   
   mindset   
   of a 6 year old girl including all the mannerisms and quirks.  But   
   perhaps   
   most interesting was that internally she now had a stomach, or something   
   like one.  The cesium power plant could use biodegradable fluids and   
   solids   
   as fuel, and all of her body's openings fed to that point, in other   
   words   
   she didn't need to be cleaned out and could even eat.  If the fluid   
   level   
   got too high, she could urinate just like a real girl.  One way valves   
   designed to look and work like sphincters handled backflow prevention   
   and   
   made her damn near human.  Microelectronic level sensors initiated   
   subprograms making her seek a toilet first, and failing that to just wet   
   her   
   panties.  The cesium power plant was a newer design that detected the   
   alternate fuel source and used that fuel until it was gone, there was no   
   waste, no residue, no nothing.   
      
   An Indian woman, named Indri Moesha, programmed Robin II to be so   
   lifelike   
   she would even get hungry.  Using the alternate fuel she would exist   
   forever, without the alternate fuel, the half life of the cesium pellet,   
   some several thousand years.  The new titanium bone structure was   
   lighter   
   and stronger and more flexible, allowing more baby fat, so she was not   
   as   
   skinny as Robin I.  Her hair color was changed to red, complete with   
   freckles and she was given a face that men would love at first glance.   
   She   
   laid there on the stainless steel table, the cable connected to her   
   brain   
   case under a flap of almost real skin.  The massive liquid nitrogen   
   cooled   
   Cray XM2 supercomputer downloaded her identity and operating code into   
   10   
   terabytes of PROM's.  132 Intel Itanium 7 GHz matched processors lay   
   dormant   
   for this process.  It took nearly 4 days to complete the process.  Robin   
   II   
   was not a prototype like Robin I, she was a production version.  Her   
   amorphous skin could even be cut and it would appear as to heal.  Her   
   cost,   
   a cool million to some lucky man.   
      
   Robin II was designed to learn, much the same was a real child would,   
   but   
   she would never grow and that ruled out public schools, unless you felt   
   like   
   moving every few years to some new city or town.  She was so much like a   
   real child that she was programmed with tantrums and anger.  Indri   
   Moesha   
   was a world renowned child psychologist, and it showed in Robin II's   
   programming.   
      
   Andrew Black was a wealthy man, owner of SouthWest Airlines, and a noted   
   single man with a penchant for little girls.  Robin II was carefully   
   placed   
   in his path.  She walked into his executive office and crawled up into   
   his   
   lap.  He was so surprised and shocked at this little girl he couldn't   
   speak.   
      
     "Hi Daddy!", her voice construct was perfect she sounded like a little   
   6   
   year old girl.   
      
   At that same instant, a man walked into his office and stopped in front   
   of   
   his desk.   
      
     "17-22-41"   
      
   Robin got off of his lap and stood up frozen, her eyes closed as if she   
   was   
   asleep.   
      
     "Go ahead, check her out.  Pull her panties down and finger her.   
   Don't   
   worry, you won't hurt her, she's an android."   
      
   Andrew did exactly that and added, "No fucking way, she is real, my   
   finger   
   is moist, hell almost wet."   
      
     "84-19-781"   
      
   Robin's eyes opened and she recited "Mary had a little lamb." Over and   
   over   
   again.   
      
     "84-21-781"   
      
   Robin's eyes closed again and she was silent in mid-word.   
      
     "Go ahead, feel up her ass and anything else you like and then we'll   
   talk."   
      
     "How much?"   
      
     "One million dollars, and one week of training, and she is yours   
   forever."   
      
   Andrew agreed immediately and the training date was set.   
      
     "17-24-41"   
      
   Robin's eyes opened again and she moved toward her Daddy, wrapping her   
   arms   
   around him.   
      
     "Hi Mr. Miller, its nice to see you again, this is my Daddy!"   
      
     "Hello Robin, I have been talking with your Daddy and he is a nice   
   man."   
      
     "Thank you Mr. Miller, I think so too."   
      
     "7-5-18"   
      
   Robin pulled up her panties and moved quietly to the door and left the   
   room   
   making her way the van parked outside.  When she arrived she was   
   examined   
   from head to toe and scanned for recent brain activity.   
      
     "She will not be permitted to be with you unattended until you have   
   completed your training course.  I look forward to seeing you next week   
   after your funds clear our bank."   
      
   For all intensive purposes Robin was shut off, the trinary code overrode   
   everything and though it was mainly for diagnostic uses, it could serve   
   for   
   other uses as well.   
      
   Sloan Kettering Institute's artificial intelligence campus was a large   
   sprawling complex of laboratories and manufacturing facilities located   
   in   
   Groton Connecticut.  Building 21 was the microbiology center and that's   
   where the week of training would take place.  The AI campus was largely   
   funded by government grants and the Feds saw no reason they could not   
   make a   
   little profit from their research.  Ultimately the newest concept of   
   soldier   
   would come of this and they had learned that profit drove innovation   
   better   
   than anything else.  They would watch Robin very closely and her sisters   
   too.   
      
   Andrew Black got up and wiped the sleep from his eyes, stretched and   
   climbed   
   out of bed.  Into the kitchen for some coffee and then into the shower.   
   He   
   was excited, this was to be his first day of training with that   
   wonderful   
   android little girl and he wondered just what the training would be all   
   about.  He would find out a little over 4 hours from now.   
      
   Building 21 was alive with bustling researchers and technicians.  Robin   
   walked into Conference Room 3 and stepped into the glass cubical.  The   
   front   
      
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