She never talked about her. She always used to. And a lot too. Should ask her when she returned from Atlanta.I didn't like her travelling so much, bei...ng pregnant and all. Her bouts of morning sickness had abated by then. My God, was she sick. And almost greenish pale. Thank heaven that was in the past. She looked better. Still a bit withdrawn, but there was a sweet blush when I took her to the airport. Bright eyes, too, at last.God, did I love her. Wish I could show it more often. She had been. Ro jore thapa”maa er mukhe e dhoron er kotha sune ami prochondo gorom hoye gelam….r maa ke joriye dhore maa….er gud e prochondo jore gadon dite thaklam…..amar dhon taa puro puri dhkchilo r berochhilo…maa er jorayu te giye dhakka marchilo…Maa sukher chote chokhmukh ulte goo goo korte thaklo…r amay char haat pay joriye dhorlo…..du paa diye amar komor taa ke sokto kore pechiye dhorlo….r sorirtay2-3 bar jhakuni dilo…..maa er gud ta tokhon amar dhontaa ke…jeno kamre dhoreche….evabe 2-3 bar jhakuni. I am staying in their basement now. It has two entrance, outside and from inside. I told them i am going to stay at friend for one night. I left in afternoon but then i decided to come back to basement from out entrance at 20:00. I saw many cars in driveway, i knew something was happening inside. After i went in basement, i could hear many men talking and laughing and moans with extremely dirty talks. I also was hearing loud sloppy thrusts and her begging for more and more. I was becoming more. . I am your creator, Dr. Albert Wily. Allow me to explain-" Dr. Wily? My creator is Dr. Dolly," the robot spoke with confusion in a gentle, feminine voice. "I was created as a sister unit to Buster Girl, with all of the same capabilities. I was... created to... fuck her. Or so my programming tells me. B-but that's obscene!" The flustered robot hid her face and waved her arms in front of her. "Buster Girl is my sister unit! Why would I-" Geh!" Wily interrupted her, then shushed her with a hiss..