by bob county
Utopian society of perfect people.
I am human. I have been born of a woman. This world is a paradise
for the few, who are genetically designed to live here... I was not.
My purpose is to serve the New Order as a house maid. The Lady
of the house is Miss Sabina. Her life mate is Mr. Adrian. They were
cloned to be married... ..
There are robots, who can do my work, but my employers prefer
a human touch... . My duty is to follow their instructions..
Mr. Adrian summoned me frequently for "nurturing". .. It is human
sex... Miss Sabina objects to this as "bestiality"... but, she is
required to submit to sex with her mate. She doesn't like it.
There was a great debate in the High Council about the usefulness
of sex.. Genetic engineering has progressed beyond it, but there is
still a need for "nurturing." .. It is embarrassing to me... I was raised
by human parents, who had sex in private... My employers do not
care about privacy.. Sex is like eating to them...
I have little privacy.. I like to write and water my vegitable garden.
I like to eat what grows from the earth.. most food is synthetic for
better nutrition... It doesn't appeal to me. .. I am human.
My Lady Miss Sabina will not walk barefoot in the garden.. I like
the soil between my toes... Miss Sabina, places her hand on my face,
and calls me "silly girl." .. Clones can't have children... . My parents
did not want me to work with clones, but the pay is good. I am happy
but, it can be very embarrassing.
Science is not my favorite subject.