Kira answered the door, perfectly turned out and sexy as usual. She was wearing a simple thin summer dress and strappy sandals; they gave the impressi...n of delicate vines winding up a pair of beautiful young trees - firm and strong. The dress wrapped round her body nicely showing off her trim figure and enough of her thighs for me to easily imagine her in just the sandals. She scanned my body, standing at her doorway. "Hey look at you, stud!" she laughed. "What's up?" I explained my problem. I mentally set the work aside, grabbed her wide bottom, and we galloped for a while until she squealed and shook. I thought she was going to faint, but she gathered herself and dismounted. I got myself relaxed and went down to finish my beer.She came to my table again, brought me a fresh tankard and said, "He's here." She nodded at a cleanly shaved man sitting at a corner table.I slapped down a coin, said "Double or quits," lifted my hand and pushed the crown to her. She smiled and pocketed it.. For the next hour, your computer was no longer yours. You might have purchased the machine, but you didn’t own it.The problem for the average person was that there was no real choice. It was either accept the license agreement or go without a computer. Email? You may have written it, but it wasn’t yours. That poetic love letter to your fiancée, belongs to whoever provides your email service. They can use lines out of it as the words on a greeting card.Sure, there was the open source movement,. For now, let’s eat. I shall enjoy having company to dine with for a change,” he said as he placed two steaming bowls of stew on the table.“I’d offer wine, but I’m afraid I don’t have any. I hope beer is okay,” he continued.“Yes, of course, whatever you have is fine,” she said, tasting the stew. “Oh, my goodness, this is delicious!”“Thanks, you’re probably just so hungry that anything would taste good right now. But I appreciate the compliment,” Henrik said.As they ate, it was clear that they.