By then I got more engrossed into the fact of meeting targets rather than thinking about fucking Sonya.And yes she was pretty good at work too and apt...y met targets. We were working on an build object and had to complete it by end (end of the day) so were caught up with it, suddenly I realized that the clock seemed to show my work hour limit had reached to 15 hours for the day. It was 1 am in the night and I asked Sonia to leave as it was too late and apologized to her for making her sit for so. “Wait,” I paused the game, and turned to face Mack, “You didn’t ask your mother if I could spend the night tonight, did you?” “Well, no,” he replied sheepishly, “It was kind of a spur of the moment thing, you know?” “Sure, if you say so,” I said to him, sarcastically rolling my eyes at the ceiling. I got up to go to the kitchen and as a result, was almost pants-ed by Mack as he tried to help himself up off the floor. He did that on purpose, didn’t he? Whatever, I just shook it. Hannah and Key took my hands again, guiding me into the first doorway on the right-side of the long hallway. A couple of pregnant handmaidens were changing nappies. The obvious smell from dirty clothes whiffed in my nose before a lid dropped back on a tin pail bucket. A handmaiden's broad smile welcomed me, in each arm was an ebony baby girl. The room was filled with over a dozen baby cribs, most of them were empty.Laudus scuttled across the floor to me. "Those babies are mine." The. Derek was very much an advocate of public displays of affection.“Morning. You want some bacon and eggs? That is… if este gordo hasn’t ate it all yet!” Isa said, again, playfully hitting her nephew. “Ooh, what I did last night that good, babe?” Isa said with a sly grin. Juan kept eating, thinking of what they did the night before.“What?” Juan said.“Yeah, what? Let the dude eat. He’s going to Annapolis soon. That thickness? That baby fat? It’s going to be gone,” Derek said, firmly patting Juan..