"As a Master you did expect things to change when restarting the abandoned Haydee factory - a facility capable of spitting out dozens of high-grade, relief units on a daily manner and a dick that never wanted to go without a pair of perfect bodies, was a match made in heaven. What you didn't expect, however, was being immediately apprehended by the Security and Medical Haydee units while your own personal one only watched. Not much you could do however. After all, by Haydee protocols, a full heavy ballsack was a medical emergency..."