The wicked smile on the face of the fourth quickly faded, as it repositioned itself for better protection. The first had tried to flash out and found ...hat it was effectively frozen to the spot it had appeared in. Alan smiled and waggled a finger at it then turned toward the fourth. "You are the first to actually use your head. It is almost a shame to destroy you." Alan told the almost human-ant hybrid type creature. Again a wicked grin crossed its face as several almost appendage like, thick. “Could you incorporate the personality subroutine from “Franklin Jones Investigates” into this program and adapt it to produce a copy of Demi’s personality.”“It would require a large amount of data of the chosen subject,” said the computer.“Would 50 or so hours of home video data be enough?” asked Jessie.“It would.”“How long will it take?” questioned Jessie.“The integration would take 2 hours 7 minutes,” the computer informed him.“Fine. I’ll be back in 2 hours. Place Demi in the Martian. The breeze easily wisping across them. The store wasn't busy, and there were three check out lanes. The express didn't have anyone in it, but the other two did. The old lady at the express lane looked at me with disgust because of the skimpy hooker clothing I had on. I didn't care. I just smiled to myself, knowing I looked like a slut meant I had dressed appropriately for this outing. I chose to go in the end lane. There was a young man there, probably 18 or 19. I saw him looking at me when I. ” The Mistress Princess Spanker said, shoving the captive man off her blue leather clad lap and onto the rug covered ground. Two Mistress Sergeant Spankers moved over to the prone man and lifted him up under each of his armpits and dragged him towards the exit. “His sentence in The Maze has been carried out in full. Bring him to my mother for her judgment of the rat’s release.” “As you wish, Mistress Princess Spanker.” One of the Mistress Sergeant Spankers responded just before exiting the.