’ ‘You can just call me Matthew for now,’ he said. ‘This one’s Mark, and that one’s Luke, and he’s John.’ The man with the beard, the ...ne they called Mark piped in, ‘They’re not our real names you see. They’re the names of–‘ ‘It doesn’t matter what the names are from.! Jesus, it’s like dealing with fucking kids.’ Elena and I couldn’t help but laugh in spite of our situation as our captors continued to argue. Matthew finally noticed us and remembered his previous thought. ‘Enough,’ Matthew said,. ..see. Still, there is nothing I can do for you." Messrick leaned in closer. "Really? What about...TGR?" "Total Genetic Replacement. An experimental technique at best, and incredibly hazardous. To even attempt its use on a human being would be incredibly unethical." "Unethical?! Aren't you the man who created his own daughter out of spare parts?" Blackjack froze Messrick with a glare. "That is an oversimplification of the event. A life was at stake." "I can pay. You know if you need a good spanking and a few love bites I'd love to do it."Carol went back to work smiling. I noticed that a few times she flashed her red thong, but I thought nothing of it. The rest of the day was uneventful. I drove Carol home and went up to her apartment. She got us some wine and we sat on the couch to talk.I asked, "Are you sorry you didn't go to Ralph's office?"She said, "No, but you should punish me for what I've done."I said, "Tell me all the details of what you. She said “Mai sochi late ho gayi”. I showed her the room where she would stay, a 15×15 store room. I introduced her to the kitchen and asked her to make m=a cup of coffee. I jerked off in bathroom remembering her face and deep cleavage and busty ass but didn’t unload myself. She sai sir coffee ban gayi.I came to the drawing room and was staring constantly at her. She didn’t mind. She was sitting on the ground I asked her to get up and sit on the sofa. She gave me a big smile. I explained her.