“Mistress, time to wake up.”, the drone said gently.
“Thank you, 762”, I dismissed her, (it?) as I stretched and got out of bed. It was still a little. odd, to be woken up by a femdroid who looked so much like myself, but that was what I asked for when I ordered the drones in the first place. Yes, it was a vanity project, and I can be so very, very vain, but it also was fun. It gave visitors to the house or office something to think about when confronted by someone who looked like me, but did not act like me in any way.
I found it so amusing.
I stumbled my way into the shower. “Come on Michelle, wake up!” I told myself. “This is gonna be a great day!”
EEK! Too cold!
I hadn’t waited for the shower to properly warm up! Well, I was awake now, ha ha.
…there it is. So comforting and warm. I popped open my body wash and took a sniff.
Mmmmm…. pretty.
When I got out of the shower, I saw that the drone had provided me with my fuchsia satin skirt suit. The drones were all wearing the
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