Next to being commanded by him remotely — which was impossible since the one robot remote I can never directly activate is my own — this ranked as...excellent service and I felt the effects of it immediately. I waited for what he wanted of me next.He thought for a long moment before creating a question around a quotation that my database identified as substantially older than myself."Would it be accurate to say that, a right is not what someone gives you; it's what no one can take from you?"I had. . ahah…fir mene uska blouse v khol diya blouse kholte hi uske gore gore nipple bahar aa gye me bta du ki gaav me ladies bra or penti nhi pahnati thi pahle me suni ka ek boob ko mu me leke pine laga or dusre ko ek hath se tight dabane laga wo madhosh hoti ja rhi thi or meri pith pr hath ferte ja rhi thifir mene suni ko bister pr gira diya or uska petikot v utar diya ab wo puri nangi mere samne bister pr aankhe band kiye huye sidhi leti hui thi fir mene v apna tawel nikal feka ab me v pura nanga. . inside a box you realise.*****Unseen to you Master has rolled you into a long wooden box, padded inside to keep you safe from harm. He then places a lid over the box and uses a hammer and nails to secure it in place, checking the air holes drilled in the top are clear of obstruction. Slowly He pulls the long box off the bed and onto the waiting trolley He has bought, leaving you upright inside the box. Slowly He wheels you down the hall way and outside to bring you to the boot of His car,. It was an old Irish tune, on a modal scale, the kind you canplay on the piano using only the black keys. It has a haunting, primevalsound, that makes you listen for echoes when it is done."...Still be my vision, O Ruler of all." I concluded. Everyone was silent,as though they were indeed listening for echoes. Then there came asmattering of clapping. The pastor said "We do not ordinarily applaudduring worship, but let's make an exception, and call it an act ofpraise!" And then the applause came.