Formerly a prominent high school human track athlete, the blonde, buxom and shapely female had had her consciousness uploaded into a perfect, shapely robot body. She had long, slender and strong legs, plush thighs, and a tight, robust buttocks, clinging to the blue fabric of a set of a track pants she was wearing, her thin waist and wide hips holding up a maids apron, whilst her hefty bosom and flat stomach were outlined by a tight grey shirt. She herself hummed as she worked on dusting a bookshelf, a blustery blizzard blowing through the neighborhood thunderously outside