Whatever burdens you’re carrying now,Let them down for a moment if you can.”So my friend put down anything that may be a burden to you right now.D...n’t pick it up again until after you’ve rested a while.Here are some great ways of dealing with the burdens of life:* Accept that some days you’re the pigeon, And some days you’re the statue.* Always keep your words soft and sweet, Just in case you have to eat them.* Always read stuff that will make you look good in case you die in the middle of it.*. It's very hard to describe, but at first everything freezes. Your whole conscience is taken up by error after error after error. Then one by one in rapid succession everything dies and you feel like you're draining away until everything just stops.When I rebooted I was lying in the alley behind the bar, thrown in the scrap pile with all the other damaged and irrepairable androids. The technician laughed as he saw the light return to my eyes." Well, well, welcome back"It sounded like David but. We do know we landed a probe though, however the tether was severed the instant we sent it through."The Director nodded to the lead scientist. "How do we know it went through?"The scientist looked at the Director. "Because a few minutes after we lost contact we picked it up again on the African continent. We have dispatched a team to retrieve it. From the data we've got so far, the memory has been maxed out on it for the past 5000 years. Once we get it in the lab we can get a better estimates. "Yes that's it Jessie, you bring yourself off, you wank yourself good and then if your very good, I'll come over your ass cheeks"."I guess if that's the best you can do Sir, I'd be very grateful." Jessica started to work her thumb into her tight arsehole. With the other hand she fucked her cunt with three fingers. She was imagining Tom spraying his cum over her. She imagined herself covered in his spunk, and him laughing at his sex slave."You should be grateful, Jessie, I don't do this for all.