Her actions under the circumstances would be deemed acceptable.”“Garbage! My androids won’t attack anyone no matter what order I give,” he his...ed in anger.“True,” I said. “My androids won’t attack anyone either. However, the people I have with me who look similar to androids will protect my crew to the best of their abilities if they believe they have been threatened. That’s what friends do.”“What about the other androids, they have been seen without a mage? That is against the law,” he shot. Jinka stirred the soup of the evening's menu, unaware of the burning smell until it was scorching in her nose."Jinka!" Alinor, the chef of Fourchettes Et Couteaux, rebuked."Ah... ?!" Jinka was thrown off balance, her stirring hands was shaking and her eyes tearing up. "I'm sorry". Jinka said in a trembling voice."Concentrate on your servings!" Alinor barked at the kitchen's staff that diverted stupefied looks at their sous chef. Hastily, sound of cutting knifes, meat grinding, ovens opening up. He has done ever since ... you know. Tom graduated from university in the summer and started on a management-training program at the factory in September. Mom set up the date and told me about it yesterday. She wasn’t best pleased when I told her I’d already made arrangements.”“But why were Grace and Emily upset about it? It doesn’t really affect them, does it?”“I don’t think they’re upset so much as annoyed. Grace didn’t speak to me all day yesterday and Ems only spoke to me to tell me that. I had someone drop me off at work since it would be easier for him to take me home. The shift went by so fast. We couldn't stop sharing small caresses in the dead zones that the store cameras could not see. He would cup my ass gently and squeeze, sometimes using his body to block it. I would brush my ass against him when I moved past or lean over and press my breasts against his arm. We kept teasing one another like this all night. Let's just say my body was humming and I was already pretty wet.