**Chapter One**
I’m not sure I like it. I spent $15,000 dollars on this damn thing. Karen was against it, of course. But since Anita arrived, I have watched my wife warm to her. Karen even invited Anita to come with her to book club at Sara’s tonight.
“Thank you for the invitation, Karen,” Anita said, politely. “I think I’ll just stay home with Jim.”
“OK, have fun, I mean, as much fun as one can have staying home with Jim,” my wife joked, on her way out.
I saw Anita chuckle. But after Karen left, I thought Anita looked concerned. I went over to her and started unbuttoning her blouse, revealing her black lace bra, and her milk white, super realistic skin. I slipped my hand into her bra and started fingering her nipples, which right on cue, had stood up firm and erect.
“Mmmm,” she moaned. “You make me feel so good.”