"Are you almost ready for bed?" Ashley asked me while she lay into the bed."Coming." I replied, undressing myself quickly.
"you know, at work, today, one of the girls broke down." she said softy. "Annie, she was working on her computer, and
she suddenly simply stop working. She was just forzen, like a statue. It was really scary. We had to call repairs for her.
The repair guy came and removed her top, exposing her breasts out. All the girls, we got all shy about it when we saw that.
He open her main stomach panel and removed her CPU first. Her head moved a bit when he did this to her.
He removed a few circuits and replaced them, but she was still broken down. He grabbed her and dragged her out of the office, into the elevator, to the repair shop, I guess. Poor Annie, she is out of commission for a while. I stared at her empty eyes, truly frightening.. she was functional one
second, and the next, just a broken down...down.. machine.. Glad I am not a machine.. a machin....mac..."
"Ashley? Are you okay?" I asked her, as I sat down beside her. I look at her vacant eyes, she was smiling to me,
her eyes are now somewhat glazed. "Did you just break down too? You get so worried about not being a machine. What will I do with you
now?" I mumble out, as I pull her shirt off, and opening her stomach panel. "You girls break down too easily!".
The end
