"Sorry, Ron," I replied using my own voice as I poured a glass of soda."I was kinda busy. Apparently I didn't know that Kimberly is still seeingher ex...boyfriend, Dan Harris." Ron chuckled. "Yeah, we forgot to inform you about that. Yesterday I methim as Kimberly at the record store and we went to a caf?, made out onthe backseat of his jeep and got back together."I sighed. "I should've guessed that." We need Kimberly to lead a normal life. We thought that she needs aboyfriend, and to give you. ? It was the educated young man taking the lead, no doubt surprisinghimself by the uninhibited nature of his feelings.? ?Come on, what are we waiting for? Let?sfucking ruin it?s fucking slutty shit-hole!??The boys were really in to it, and very admiring of the young man, whichhe appreciated enormously.? As I said,the lesson was working well.? The maggots were copiously covering thecunt?s cunt and crawling round the shit-hole ? it was a truly revoltingsight.? It caused us to feel suchloathing. Out of the corner of my eye I seen a hallway door open and out walked a beautiful 10 year old blond haired and slim baby girl. Behind her I could see a boy, no older than 7, he had no shirt on, just a pair of basketball shorts. His fair skin stretched over his ribs without an ounce of fat; my dick twitched. "y'all get back in your room" Jake told the children, "I'm talking to mike, so go on." Jake explained, after the kids were back in the room, that the girl was Brittany and her younger. It sounded so good in her accent. But, he was afraid she would. He needed to be more careful with people who worked for him. His Monday night meeting with Ainsley had taken a lot out of him and was probably just the tip of that particularly twisted iceberg.“Can you tell me anything about factotum training?” he asked instead. “The whole program seems a bit mysterious.”“I don’t think there’s anything mysterious about the training. It’s sixteen months of intense training in use of SSCS’s systems.