Mon Jun 10, 2002 11:17 pm
Leilani sat on the living room couch, still in her Hooters waitress uniform. After a long, busy shift however, her panty hosed feet were now minus shoes & socks. But tonight, this wasn't what caught Brad's attention. She sat mostly motionless, arms lazily at her side & blankly staring. Only her head turned. Smoothly left, then back forward- repetitiously. She helplessly only repeated, “Leilani 990 malfunction", monotonously.
Underneath the tanned, fit yet thick, sexy exterior was a completely mechanical, computerized, electronic interior. Leilani was an android. A robot. She appeared to be stuck in a program loop. This Leilani unit had everyone fooled including Brad. Now, his ravishing roomate looked like nothing more than a realistic, lifelike, windup doll. Her eyes were now changed to a silver mirrorlike hue with a faint red glow to the pupils. Brad lifted the trademark white tank top. “I've always wondered what made her tick….”