She unbuttons slowly her pin striped shirt and I watch as strands of her long auburn hair fall around her face partially obscuring her pretty features... Her shirt unfastened she slips it off and places it neatly upon the back of the arm chair. She is tall for a female, perhaps five feet six, and willowy. She gazes at me forlornly for a second – it will not save her – as she casts off her black bra. She is topless now, as is required for a whipping, and her delicious firm breasts exposed. I stand. " It is not an autopsy if it is an animal," protested Hubert."All biological species of animal life are still animals, so human beings are animals in that sense. From our point of view, examining any dead animal is an autopsy, deserving our full attention." I take your point. You are according status to every species, whether sentient or not, are you not?" Indeed so. We respect all life, and try to treat all species with a certain degree of honour. The Invader machine race regarded all life as. ***BEEP*** ***BEEP*** ***BEYou silence your phone and just lay in bed for a moment before you get up with a massive effort and just sit on the edge of your bed for a moment. Summoning the energy you get your shit together and head down to the college cafeteria for breakfast. Grabbing a plate of pancakes I sit down and start to think for the first time today. Looking down at my phone again I see a push notification and see the app successful installed icon.Tapping it the store boots up and. When we stopped laughing he said he was getting cold so we got back in the car. I asked if he wanted to just sit and talk or head home and he told me it was up to me since he didnt have to be home until midnight. So I started the car and ut a CD in and sat back. Mike sat back to and there seemed to be a few minutes of awkward silence. What are you thinking about there dude? I asked Nothin really, just how quiet and dark it is mostly. What about you? Im thinking the same thing. Its nice. And.