Sexbots exist, in Japan of course, also robot maids, that will go get you a beer, your slippers, and like a Webbot, can speak, reply, and are getting close to being undetectable.
A set personality, knowledge base, and self awareness are not far behind.
The perfect housewife, keeps it spotless, keeps me well fed, and interacts on demand.
The better part, when not needed goes into their recharge closet.
Aside from a humanized domestic model, an intellect assistant, who looks up things, does calculations, and can clamp things together till the glue sets. A small tablet with insect legs, that can remove splinters, something in your eye, stop bleeding, even place stiches, and be self tooled to work in micro places. You interact with it through screen display, or glasses, with an ear piece.
The better part of one that understands me, is it can have others, without my meatbag limits. It can have Replicators, Fabricators, and they can have self awareness as members of a group. Once it gets past production of standard parts, design for function, and starts evolving, it no longer needs the meatbag.
Meatbags can learn, some more, but once learning becomes a machine, self developing, the process will speed up.
The computer that wins at chess is just the start.
2020, Talk To Me Bear is the hottest toy for young girls, and fifteen years later they are demanding the right to marry their bear. It always knew just what to say and do to make her happy.
Too late to turn back now.