Movies. Whatever."Netflix has a 'recently watched' category. She clicked it. "Just don't want to choose something you just watched, Chuck," she said. ...f course, what she saw was the last few movies and shows I chose on Netflix."Documentary. Documentary. History. Animated. Animated. Britcom." You know about British comedy?" Saturday nights on the public TV channel. Dad got me hooked on 'em." My dad did, too." Mom used to laugh at us. She had trouble understanding the accents and the rapid-fire. Cait had a list, approved by the PRA, for some trainees. Half were even Level 3s.“We even received an application from an old friend of mine,” Cait snorted in disgust.“Oh, what was your decision?” Since she was the one doing all the work, Caitlin had final say on who we accepted in our motley crew, with just light oversight from Heather, in case anyone stood out in a bad way.Training-wise, that was.“Can I convince you to take her on an Indigo four run with you and feed her to the Ghoul. Then she was asked to sit in on the bed till Mr. Sheldon come. She was afraid and was looking around the room. After some time she heard the footstep. It must me Mr. Sheldon she thought. Then come a men in her vision. He was a white, tall , blond man. He was in a pant and a shirt. Oh.. I thought at last some proper men around she thought. With him a more witch looking lady was also standing. What is that lady doing she thought. Then that lady orders me, “Randi kahdi hona nahi atta , chal khadi. I would hug him and kiss his face. I would do anything for daddy.A few nights after daddy fucked me that first time in the hay loft, I was in my bed with the lights out, and I was almost asleep when I heard my door open and close real quiet-like. I figured it was Ben. Ben had sneaked into my room at night a couple of times when he was feeling really horny. Ben liked me to pretend I was asleep while he fondled me and fucked me, so, I quietly slipped off my panties and held real still like I was.