Besides, we had the important information, namely that a sector supervisor (whatever that was?) was due in three days. We would need another camera to...put on him when he showed up.The other thing that I was interested in was what language it was that they were using. It didn't sound like anything that I had ever heard, and I had been all over the world, so surely I had heard all of the important languages spoken around the year 2000. Then it dawned on me, maybe that was not a terrestrial. Part of her job is to take care of the men that live here. When I brought up sex though she told to hush . I trust Juba’s judgement. She’s very kind and genuine. She wouldn’t steer us wrong. I went back to our apartment where I made some spaghetti and left some leftovers for Mal. I’d imagine she’d be hungry. About the time I resigned for the night she came home happy as can be. Glowing. Gave me a huge hug and a kiss and crawled into bed. One of the things we hadn’t spoke about was money and how. He'd probably send something to Kenzie. He usually didn't the first time or so with a new girl. He wanted it plain that he wasn't buying them. But she was good. He liked that blond pussy of hers. Who knows, maybe she'd become his regular. Wouldn't that fuck with Bailey's head?When they were gone he looked around the apartment. Mrs. Williams would grumble about cleaning up after one of his fuck sessions. But what did she expect? The apartment was spacious. A kitchen and dining room, large living. "Io, did I hear you say that you are monitoring the financial markets that are being manipulated by the big banks? Why?" Yes. What they are doing seems unfair to me. They have placed their computers physically close to the exchange's computers. In that way they get the information fractions of a second before anyone else. Even at the speed of electricity – which is, essentially, the speed of light – a message takes a finite amount of time to get from one computer to another. Since they are.