“Don’t forget what I said!” Ashley yelled as we went out the door. We got back in the car and drove straight back to the house, we weren’t go...na take any more detours and get called somewhere else again. I went through the cards again groaning with each event I passed. “This is gonna suck, I just know it,” I said. “It doesn’t seem like a bad list.” “That’s because you’re a girl, everything on here is right up your alley!” “Well what do you expect? Shes a girl too, a high-maintenance one at. Among my family I met was my sister… The first time I saw her she was the most beautiful girl Id ever seen! The name I will give her in this story is Lydia, my first crush ever. The first girl I really thought I loved. She had blonde hair and brown eyes, the same eyes as me. Shes short compared to me, maybe 411 tops. She just started developing breasts recently as they are not that big. I was shocked by how big they are for her age though. They are perfect little round orbs no bigger than B. I felt your body embrace mine in the most intimate way possible! Doesn't that mean anything now? Damn it, woman, are you made of stone?"She took both his hands and inclined her head toward his. "Ronnie, Ronnie. Human feelings pale in comparison to the tide of history. At this very moment, unemployed workers are marching in the streets of this country, the bastion of capitalism itself. Fascism is on the rise all over Europe. In the turmoil, the survival of the Workers' State and even Marxism. I answered, "You have been engineered by your masters for the work that you do. These ladies were engineered to be bodyguards. What chance does one of you have against four of them?" Impossible!" Hashimoto replied, "Our scientists proved that females could not be engineered with enough strength and stamina for such work!"Well, I could have disabused him of that notion, but I guessed the dialog had reached the limits of its productivity, so I quit while he was still unbelieving, for whatever.