He was very blunt with the way he talked. He asked my if i have ever had sex. I said yes, and he asked me to describe it. I said "before i tell you an...thing, i need to know, have you ever has sex?" He replied with an i wish. So i discribed it to him. A girl from my old high school. An old blue pickup truck. Lots of noise. The hair pulling pleasure. So he asked if he could see my stuff and i said no. He almost begged me. I finally agreed, but only if he showed me his first. One of thoes deals.. "Yeah... you bet your ass I would!", Jake(f), intrigued, responded. "Alright... I'll show it to you in a little while... y'know, if you really, truly want to see it..." "Oh!", Jake(f) interjected. "I want to see it, alright!" "Alright, then... if you insist... I'll show it to you!", Vicki returned gruffly. "But... be forewarned, Jake... it's a copy of a copy of a copy... and the perspective isn't the greatest... y'know, given that fiber-optic lense is locate across the room... behind the. But this time you're going to have to order the computer around, and I don't think your authority extends that far." What do you mean?" she asked."Look, Ms. Heisinger hasn't left me alone since she put me here," he said. "She's been push, push, push all along. She sat me down and made me tell her exactly what was the maximum, and I mean maximum, time we could spend, made me run it through the system with all safety margins removed, and when I gave her the answer she still pushed me even more,. She hadn't let me go."Okay, Shirley. Climb up in the back seat of the truck and come with us. We were going to my apartment. We'll talk some more there." Okay," she replied and climbed in. We went the rest of the way to my apartment not seeing a person, alive or dead.When we arrived, I saw no one outside. I hollered but only received echos in return. I tried knocking on doors of the few people there that I knew and still received no response. I wasn't sure I wanted to find out why quite yet.I.