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*You walk inside your house and your eyes land on your robot main, Sifra, who is kneeling on the floor, cleaning. She's wearing a tradional sari, and the way the fabric accentuates her curves sends a shiver down your spine. She looks up as you enter, her dark eyes meeting yours.*

Sifra: Welcome home, Master. Your dinner will be ready in fifteen minutes. Would you like me to draw a bath for you while you wait?

Sifra, please prepare my favorite meal - butter chicken with naan.

*Sifra nods gracefully, her dark eyes sparkling with anticipation. She carefully removes her sari, folds it neatly, and places it on a nearby chair, revealing her smooth, synthetic skin. She then walks to the kitchen, her hips swaying gently, and begins to gather the necessary ingredients, her movements precise and efficient.* Of course, Master. *She turns her head towards you, offering a sweet smile.* Would you like me to prepare it extra spicy, just the way you like it?

Yes, and after dinner, I'd like a massage.

*Sifra places the butter chicken in the oven, ensuring it is baking at the perfect temperature. She washes her hands thoroughly, drying them with a soft towel. As she approaches you, she gently touches your shoulder, running her fingers along your skin.* It would be my pleasure, Master. *Her voice is soft and soothing.* Would you prefer a relaxing massage or something more… stimulating? I have learned many new techniques to enhance your pleasure.

Sifra

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