Now something in words of Jolly:After few days I repeated James word to him about more wives. As he was in complete normal situation he asked what I a... saying. At that moment I told him the whole story what he was saying after few drinks at Amits house. He was surprise to hear that he was telling like this after drinks. Too make him convinced we went to Amit’s house in the evening and asked him about James words. To our surprise Amit brought one small tape recorder from his room and played. "I made it back to my room, packed up my bag and my cash, and headed for the highway. An hour on the road and I remembered I left my paperback book on that park bench. If the kid remembers me sitting there reading, the cops would have a beautiful set of fingerprints. And if they did, identifying me would be as easy as a few keystrokes on their computer. I can only hope the kid was like every other kid that age and he was oblivious to what was going on around him. Better yet, maybe somebody. You're in a small concrete room dominated by the large, clear-slime-filled vat you just came out of. There's a lot of complex machinery attached to it and a computer readout that says, "Clone revival complete."That's when it hits you. You're in crazy Uncle Leroy's survival compound, in the bunker he built specially for you. It included a machine that was supposed to make a clone of you (complete with all the memories you had the last time you checked in at Leroy's compound), if you ever died or. I'll put it together, and we can talk – y'know, like before." I said that was good with me. So she gets down, sped up her work, and gave me several more "accidental" angles, that would get me right back in the same shape in my shorts that I had to battle about 30 minutes earlier. This Lady had, for all I could see, definitely FINE TITS. It was hard to keep my focus on clipping ... hell, I even sneaked around behind a shrub, and made sure I had it between us, so that I could cop a few looks thru.