Orazio (Vol. 1) Orazio and the Isis hormone.

Welcome to Bay-City

Their flight lasts two hours. When they touch ground, the ground feels soft and hot under their feet. Even so, the landscape is somewhat greener and it is less hot than in the south.

Narmer orders a cab and in three quarters of an hour they are at their final destination.

Mrs. Johnson's safe house is on the first floor of a downtown building. It is accessed through a security door whose code Narmer enters. After a few seconds the door swings open and they are in a short hallway leading to the living room and the kitchen.

The site is quite spacious. Much more than Orazio and Orazia need. On the negative side it has to be said that it lacks windows to the outside and has hardly any furniture.

"I can't stay here," complains Orazia.

"It is what it is" says Narmer "Mrs. Johnson has transferred you a few credits to help you settle in. But don't count on her being able to pay you more. They could follow the money trail and track you down."

As if on command, a robotic butler appears and asks what they would like to drink. They both order orange juice and Narmer says he doesn't want anything.
The robot brings the orange juices for the youngsters. Then they are left alone.

"So, what now?" asks Orazia.

"I recommend that you manage your money well. This situation could last several months. It will depend on how long it takes for the Mayoress to forget about you. Use your neurochips as little as possible and the same with Interlace and Etherspace. They could track you down," says Narmer. " This is especially for you, Orazio."

"What do you mean?" asks Orazio.

"I think it's because you are careless and too prone to using technological gadgets" says Narmer without giving it too much importance. "And that brings us to Mrs. Johnson's latest gift."

Narmer makes some hand gestures and Orazia and Orazio start to hear the sound of heels. A Dommebot appears before them. Specifically the model Mistress Angelina.

"Good evening, dearies," she says.
"What is this?" says Orazia incredulously.

"It's Mistress Angelina. Supposed to train you in the art of discipline," says Narmer as if it were the most normal thing in the world.
"Are you serious?" asks Orazia.

"Those are Mrs. Johnson's orders." says Narmer. "She doesn't trust you guys after what happened with the mayoress. Mistress Angelina has been programmed to care for, watch over, discipline and make Orazio a better person. She has also been programmed to collaborate with you in his care, Orazia."

Orazio immediately feels an erection start to grow as he watches the beautiful and sensual android dressed in latex.
"You may begin," she says with a dark sexy voice.
"No, we should wait. We have to talk about how this came about first," says Orazia.

"I have to go," says Narmer. "Any questions before I go?"
"Yes, why do we have to be alone with her?" asks Orazia.
"Because I'm not here to hold your hand, am I?" says Narmer. "Goodbye."
Narmer walks out of the room and soon after that, the door closes.

Orazio and Orazia look at each other without knowing what to say.
Mistress Angelina begins walking around the room.
"So... Orazia," she says. "You're quite tall."
She puts her hand on Orazio's shoulder and begins to kiss him slowly on the neck.

Orazia opens her mouth in disbelief at what she is seeing.
"Take your hands off my boyfriend," she says seeing that it's getting worse.

Mistress Angelina stops and backs away from the two.
"You think you can tell me what to do?" she says.