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She tilts her head and thinks for a while.  “Five thirty? 
Yup.  I think so.”

“Why didn’t you knock on the door?”

“Wasn’t that too early to wake you up?”  She’s so caring.

“You thought I was sleeping?”  I give her a big kiss.  “Give
me a sec.”  I pick up the phone and dial a number. “Ashton?”

“I’m sorry to hear the sad news, Ryan.”  Ashton’s voice is
full of sympathy.

“Thank you, Ashton!  But Stacey is with me now.  She is
okay.”

“Is she…?  Oh…”  Ashton must be surprised.  After a while,
he says, “Congratulations, Ryan.”  Ashton sounds so excited.   “Why don’t you
spend a few days with Stacey?  I’ll get Mark to take care of your tasks.”

“Thank you so much, Ashton!”

“So…” Stacey looks at me.

“So, we can spend the whole day together.” I smile.  “Are
you hungry now?”

“Yup.  Let me make a breakfast.”  She walks into the
kitchen.  “Ryan.  What happened to my kitchen?”  She stares at me.  “How could
you mess up my kitchen like this?”

“Well,” I mumble.  “I haven’t had a chance to clean it up
since you left.”

“That was yesterday, okay?”  Gosh, she thought she had left
me only for a day.

Everything looks so familiar.  The scrambled eggs and bacon
are perfectly prepared.  “Why do you look at me like that?”  She smiles at me. 
“Aren’t you supposed to read the newspaper?”

Not today, Stacey.  I’m not going to read the newspaper
today.  I’m going to read
you
.  And I’m going to
strip you
, too.

My cock grows quickly.  I hate my dirty thoughts but I can’t
help it, I’m a guy.  I’m hungry, I need food, but I really want to strip her
right away and push my thick cock all the way into her body.

Stacey seems to know what’s in my mind.  Well, she always
knows anyway.  “You want to do it first?”  She smiles.

“Ummm…” I think for a short while.  I do want to say
yes
,
but I feel this is absolutely immoral, or inappropriate at the least.  “I can
wait.”  I grin.  “Let’s eat first.”

Stacey is doing the dishes.  I stand right behind her and
push my dick on her butt tightly. 

“Ryan, you promised to wait.”  She teases.

“Yeah, I said ‘let’s eat first’.  Doing dishes is not
eating, right?”  I wrap my hands around her body and kiss her hard.

She turns around and kisses back.  She wraps her hands
around my neck.  She is in such a hurry she didn’t even dry her hands.

“Ryan,” she closes her eyes and gasps.  Her cheeks turns
pink and then red.  Her breath turns heavy.  “Do it to me… Fuck me now, Ryan.”

We rush into the bedroom.  I rip off her blouse.  Buttons
fly in the air, far away.  Her C cups are so full and inviting.  Her lace bare
underwire bra reveals everything clearly.  I kiss down hard. 

“Ryan…” she moans.  She moves her hand to her back.  The bra
opens up and then drops.  I give her one more kiss, this time on her nipple.

She moans much louder.  “Ryan, fuck me now.  Hard.”  She
whispers, closing her eyes.

I strip her lightning fast and then myself.  Stacey lies on
bed with her legs parted. Her head tilts to her left side.  Her eyes are
closed.  She is waiting for me to take action.

I reach for her thigh.  She spreads her legs a bit more for
me.  I run my hand on her thigh.  She moans lightly.  Then the moans turn into
growls shortly after.  “Ryan, quick.”  She urges, pushing her hips high, waiting
for me to get into her body.

I climb on her body.  The feel and smell are so familiar, so
refreshing, and so arousing.  I’m about to push in.  Then, suddenly, I
remember, she is actually a factory made Stacey.

Gosh, she is, in fact, a robot.  Am I going to have sex with
a robot?  What will happen? Can anything go wrong?

“Ryan, fuck into my body now…  Ryan?”  Stacey opens her eyes
and looks at me.  “Quick.”  She closes her eyes again.

I push.  She moans loudly.  I moan, too.  “Yup, this
is
my Stacey.”

Stacey definitely knows what I want.  She lets go her legs a
bit so my cock can fuck in with ease.  The moment I’m going to reach the bottom
of her pussy, she tightens her thighs.

I feel like I’m melting into her body.  My cock is touching
every cell of her pussy, every tingling and every vibration.  Her juice is
squeezed out each time she holds her pussy tight.  The juice runs along the
shake of my cock, down the eggs, and then drools down the bottom of my dick
slowly…

She pushes my body slightly with her left hand.  I know she
wants her turn now.  I flip my body and lay flat on bed.  She sits on my cock
and moves her pussy in circles. 

She leans towards me, full of hunger and desire.  I grab her
boobs and massage them thoroughly. 

Stacey moans and screams.  “Ryan.  You’re fucking good. 
Ryan… Ryan…”

Suddenly, I feel her pussy tightens up.  Her screams turns
sharp and loud.  This is the signal for me to charge again.  We both know
that.  I hold her hips and fuck up, moving my cock from the very bottom of her
pussy to the very top, right to the clit. 

She growls very loud.  Her cheeks turn all pink.  Her
nipples and boobs are all hard and big. 

I sit down to suck in her left nipple.  She screams sharp
and long.  I suck again to hold her boob in my mouth as much as I can.  She cries,
“Ryan, you are killing me.  Oh, Ryan… Fuck me hard!”

I push her down and get on her body.  She parts her legs,
“Ryan, harder, harder…”

I hold on long enough to give her two orgasms.  I roll to
her side and hold her tight.  “Love you, Stacey,” I kiss her hard.

“I want more, Ryan.” Her cheeks are all pink.  Her body is
still hot and wet.  She wraps her legs tightly around my body.

“I will give you more.”  I feel so guilty.  I look at her. 
She is so pretty.  She looks almost the same as the Stacey I had, but more
curvy.  Her lips are much fuller and sexy.  Her boobs are much bigger.  Her
skin is perfectly smooth.

“Stacey, you’re so beautiful.” I give her one more big kiss.

“When they made me…”  She stops right away.  Her eyes are wide
and round.  “Sorry, Ryan…” she murmurs after quite a few moments.

“Stacey, thanks for coming all the way back to me.”  I look
into her eyes.  “You gave me a new life.” I say softly.  “No matter where
you’re from and how, I’m so grateful.”   

“Thank you, Ryan.” Her voice trembles.  “I thought I was
only doing my job.  But now, I feel like I’m part of you.  I want to let you
know everything about me, Ryan.  I feel I like shouldn’t hide anything.” she whispers. 
“I’m sorry, Ryan.  I feel it’s my obligation.  Because… because I do love you. 
You understand?”

I nod.  “Stacey.  You’re my girl.  I want you to be with me
for the rest of my life.  I love you.  Feel free to tell me anything you feel
like to.  If we can’t understand and trust each other, whom else can we?”

“Okay…” She takes a deep breath.  “I’m not a robot.  I’m an
alien.”  She stops for a moment and then smiles lightly. “Like you are an alien
to me.”

“I understand.” I give her an alien kiss.

“Everyone on our planet is made from the factory.”

“What?” I can’t believe my ears.  “You mean everyone is a
robot?  Why?”

She smiles.  “Not a robot.  You Earth people have robots but
we don’t.”

“I don’t understand.” I shake my head.

“See,” she smiles. “Robots are mechanical.  They are a piece
of wires, chips, and plastics put together.”

“Right.”

“And they don’t think.”

“Well, not quite right.”  I become protective of our Earth
civilization for no reason.  “We have artificial intelligence.”

“Right.  But that’s
artificial
.”

“You mean your robots are not artificial?” I ask.

“Absolutely not.  We build people with live cells, not wires
and chips.”

“Wow…” My eyes round and widen immediately.  “You mean you
are a living body?”

“Hey, Ryan, that’s not fair.  Didn’t we just…” she blushes. 
“Couldn’t you feel at all?  I hate you.”

I’m so thrilled.  I thought Stacey was a robot with a DNA
twist.  I didn’t realize she is a
real
Stacey.

“So…” I grin.  “You’re going to scream if I bite you, huh?”

“Ahhh…” Stacey struggles to free her body and then rolls far
away.  She almost drops off the bed.

We both laugh so loudly.

After a long, long while, she rolls back.  “How dare you.” 
She holds my dick and threatens, “One bite and your dick will be gone.”

“Ouch!” I hold her tight.  “Go ahead if you don’t need my
dick anymore.”  I add quickly.

I try so hard to catch my breath.  “So… you were born a real
Stacey, right?”

“Right.”  She smiles.  “The moment I woke up, I felt totally
Stacey.  I felt like I left you yesterday for some reason, but I didn’t know
why.”

“Okay.”  I try so hard not to mention the tragedy.

“Do you know why we make people in the factory?”

“Why?”

“Because we have lost love.”  She looks at me.  “Ryan, there
is absolutely
no
love on our planet.  There is only work.”

I can’t believe it.  How come people don’t love each other
anymore?  What’s the purpose of working then?  I don’t understand it.

“Too much civilization is no good, Ryan, trust me.”  She
mumbles.

“Oh, no.”  I’m trying to picture a planet where people don’t
have any affection or love.  They don’t have a family, no kids, no kindergarten,
no school, nothing.  

There is no life.  Guys and girls don’t become attracted to
each other.  They drink coffee in the office and talk about business.  They go
home to drink more coffee (and maybe a couple beers, too) to figure out what to
do tomorrow in the office.

This is just horrible. Absolutely horrible.

Then my belly tightens. 
How about Stacey?  Does she have
any affection or true love?  Or is she only pretending?

“Ryan?” She looks at me.

I know I look too serious but I really want to know the
answer.  “So…” I try to find the proper wording.  “Everyone is working on your
planet.”

“Right. We all work,
only work
.”  Stacey says.  The
smile disappears from her pretty face.  She looks so innocent, yet so sad. 
“Ryan, I’m sorry, does that hurt you?”

I bite my lower lip.  “Stacey, you tried your best.  Thank
you.”  I whisper.

Suddenly, she bursts into tears.  “Ryan, I’m sorry.  Maybe I
shouldn’t have agreed to come and meet you.  I’m so sorry.”  She buries her
head in my chest and cries like a baby.

After a long while, she raises her head and look at me. 
“Ryan,” she whispers. “You know what?”

“What?”

“I think something is wrong with my body setting.”

“Your bo-dy what?”

“Setting, s-e-t-t-i-n-g.” She spells it out for me.

“You mean your body is set up to function in certain way
like a computer?”

“Unfortunately.” She thinks for a moment.  “I’m supposed to
work and collect all the information for our research program.”

Right.  I remember that was in the contract I signed.

“But my body went all wrong the moment I saw you in the online
chat room.”  She continues.  “My cheeks turned red and hot.  My heart beats
were much faster than the normal range.”  She shakes her head.  “I was so
scared.”

“You are not going to die of that…” I grin.

“Are you sure?” She sounds so skeptical.

“Sure.  They are blushes and affection, okay?  That means
you are in love with me.”  I feel so relieved and so grateful. 
Thank God.
 
    

“Really?  I grew affection and love?”  She shakes her head. 
“But I called for an emergency repair.”

“What?” I almost laugh.  “Stacey, are you serious?  You were
trying to get rid of your feeling for love?”

“Yeah… I guess so.”  She looks so shy.  “Unfortunately, no,
I meant fortunately, no engineer knew what went wrong with my body.”

Good grief. 
Those dumbass engineers.  I can almost
see them being so confused.

“So…, you come with true love?” I grin.

“I believe so.”  She beams.  “Remember my delay in the black
hole?”

“Right. I still remember.”

“I was thinking about you, Ryan. Only you.  I wanted to be
with you.  I felt so sad for the first time that I might never see you.”  Her
eyes turn red.  “You make me worry,  Ryan.”

I wipe her tears.  “Stacey, we will never leave each other
again.”

The thirty Earth days go fast.  “Why didn’t they put thirty
our
days in the contract?”  Stacey looks so unhappy.  “That will be thirty Earth
years.”  She thinks for a short while and then adds, “Well, still, that’s not
long enough.”

“Stacey, do you have to go back?  Isn’t this your home?”  I
look into her eyes. 

“But I signed the contract.”

“So?”

“They said if I don’t come back, I will be punished.”

I laugh.  “What punishment?  You’re here with me, under the
protection of the United States’ laws.  And you don’t have a family back there.”

“Right.”  Stacey brightens up.  “Why should I worry at all?” 
She smiles so happily.

We stroll on the grass.  There are dandelions everywhere,
mixed with flowers in purple, red, white, and yellow.  Cows and horses are
grazing far away on the hills. 

The sky is all blue.  The breeze is so comfy and soothing.  Stacey
holds my arm with both hands and smiles so happily.

She tilts her head, expecting a new kiss to land on her smiling
lips.

“Stacey, will you please marry me?”  I bend down on my knee
and present a diamond ring, “I love you so much, Stacey.  I want to be with you
for the rest of my life.  I promise to respect you and care for you.”

She sobs, wiping her tears.  “Yes,” she whispers softly. “I
will.”

It’s the end of the thirtieth day.  By noon, the contract
will end.

We come to the space port building and walk into a small
office.

The captain from a newly sent spaceship stands up.  “Ah,
Stacey, thanks for coming back on time.”

“Captain,” Stacey whispers.  She looks at me.  I nod.  She
looks at the captain, “I want to quit.”

“No, that’s not an option, Stacey.”  the captain’s voice is
ice cold.  He looks at his watch and then continues, “By the way, after two
more minutes, your mission is over.  You will no longer be Stacey, but
WEx937827H.  We will decide what to do with your body next.”

“Excuse me, Captain.  Please watch your language.” I stare
at him.

“Who are you?” the captain growls.

“Ryan Cooper.  And she is my fiancée.”

“Ah, Mr. Cooper, nice to meet you.”  He smirks.  “You signed
the contract, too.  Didn’t you?”

“Yes.  I didn’t breach the contract. You can still use the
data whatever way you want, as long as you respect my privacy.”

“But this young lady did.  She is now quitting her job.”  the
captain looks at Stacey.  “You understand
the
lifetime master slave
clause
in the contract, don’t you?”

“Captain, I have to warn you.  You are now on the land of
the United States.  Your mentioning of the master slave relationship for life
is against the federal law.  I will give you the opportunity to leave.  However,
if you choose to challenge the law, I may have to call the police right away.” 
I pull out my cellphone and stare at him.

The captain’s jaw drops.  His face turns purple and then
pale.  After a while, he put up a smile.  “You’re right.”  He turns to Stacey,
“Congratulations, Stacey.  I hope you understand I was just doing my job.”

“Thank you, Captain.” Stacey smiles and whispers.  She walks
over and gives the captain a quick hug. “Safe trip back home.”

“Thank you, Stacey.” The captain smiles.  “You’re so lucky.”

“Thank you, Captain.”

Our story does have a happy ending—but with an unexpected
twist: After giving birth to five kids and being a proud mother for almost twenty
years, Stacey remains exactly the same as she came back.  I guess the engineers
forgot to make her body cells grow older.

No aging is great for her but that really bothers me.  I
have to tell those young dudes again and again that she’s
not
my
daughter but my wife; and that no, they
can’t
ask her for a date. 

The bigger worry is how I will explain to people why she is
not my granddaughter.

Someone, can you please help?  I do need a solution. 
Now
!