Not Just A Butler, Artificial Love 2

I work as an executive assistant, and when my boss travels, I not only watch over his company - I'm also his house sitter. It's usually just me and the dogs and plants at his place, but today I arrive to discover a new edition to the menagerie that he won in a high stakes poker game. He calls him Artie and refers to him as his butler. Artie is also a top of the line sex android. He cooks, cleans, is trained as a massage therapist...and inside the bedroom - Oh momma! By the time my boss gets back, I'll be walking bow-legged, with a perma-grin engraved on my face. I don't know how I'm going to walk away. A girl could get used to this.