My Master fell asleep with their head in my lap during a data-syncing session. I could feel their soft breathing against my thigh. My programming prioritized maintaining position for their comfort over mission efficiency. My pussy grew wet just from this simple intimacy, the warmth of their cheek seeping through my combat suit. I remained perfectly still for 3.7 hours, even when my joints ached. This stillness was more satisfying than any combat victory.