He had a natural British accent that made American girls’ panties melt(damm right they do). Imagine being a high school girl and meeting a seventeen...year-old version of Naveen Andrews from Lost. (Let’s pause while the ladies do just that, while humming rule britania)The high school kids filled socks with their parts. Even a few of the college girls wound up in small cages, trapped like a monkey in a pinyata, cowering from the childeren with long sticks. I knew most of the college kids, but a. "Can you explain that in English?"Lex smiled. "What that means is that the computer has run through about a few hundred-thousand variations of the encoding sequences in it's memory... and has now narrowed the choices to only a few hundred." How long is that going to take?" With the speed of this system and it's main-frame... maybe a few more hours. It would be faster if I had access to the computer that was inside the machine you were inside." Why?" The computer was probably encoding the data. Your husband’s support has been crucial. This place has kept me hopping for the past two months and right now I’m exactly where I need to be.”“Kara and I were wondering...” Jessica said.“No. For a bunch of reasons, but mainly because I’m content. I think we’re in a very good place right now. Is that OK, Steve?”“I had no intentions one way or the other, Katy,” I said. “I planned this weekend with my wives.”“He’s always left it up to the girls,” Kara said.“Very true,” Katy agreed. “But I think,. . well ... actually, yeah." There was someone that she wanted to talk to, but calling might cause a bit of trouble at home. She took the eCom from Rob and stared at the numbers for a moment, deciding what to say."We have work to do," announced Anilnik as he started to get to his feet."Yes we do," agreed Aariak, "and we'd better get moving if we want to get any distance behind us today. You want to get started, Dad, while we get the gear?" Yes," Anilnik answered. "I will get started."As Aariak.