.. I'm so tired.” she replied as she yawned. “Do you need me to get you anything?” I asked concerned for me friend. “No. I'm okay. I'm just go...ng to take a little nap. Sorry I'm such a waste of space right now.” she said apologizing.“Oh my God.. don't apologize. You got a tooth broken. Just have a rest. Do you want me to maybe come back tomorrow?” I asked her.“No, stay... I will feel better in a couple of hours and we can watch some movies. Maybe you can sleep over.” “Okay Ashley... rest.” I. Trina said she did not understand why the information could not be released, as it would provide knowledge faster and planet security sooner.Michael said that would be giving scientist a solution and they would not have to work for it. Then every time they wanted something new or something they did not understand, they would run to the AI's and never use their brains. The tendency would be to become lazy, and not to want to anything and become complacent. Michael was not going to let that. Her method of getting me ready to fall asleep included a new gown, assistance brushing my teeth, washing my face and hands, and probing questions. "We all saw the President come to see you, but who was the other one, who came earlier?" She had a sneaky smile and a large bust, which was doubtlessly why she was chosen to pump me for information."That was Shane Victorello, the Secretary of the Treasury. He oversees the Secret Service. He and Mr. Dryden are old friends. We used to see them around. I was able to show her that I had as much coming to me as Bud did to him. Also, she wondered if I was attaching myself to Bud to replace my father. Of course, she knew about the terrible accident, and she wanted to know if I would abandon Bud after I got over the grief of the accident. That question, too, was dispelled.Finally, Mrs. Andrews wanted to know if I was just after her son because I enjoyed having sex with him. Wow, where did that come from? Well, she knew about some, but not all, of.