"We want to be treated with respect." So you think accusing us of wanting only one thing is respectful?" Well, no. But you agreed with me." Yes. But y...u never answered me, what about the girl? Does she or doesn't she want the equivalent of what a guy wants?" Well, yes, of course." So because a guy is more truthful, it's wrong?" No. But other things count." Yes. But boys and girls talk and think differently. How can we ever get along if we don't try to help each other understand?" What are you. It was as if she had no strength in her legs. but this time she rose higher.Ms Woods then notice the thick black dildo between Jo’s legs as she stood up, its suction cup keeping the dildo placed firmly on the seat of the chair.The black dildo was about six inches long, but extremely thick and veiny with a bulbous pink head. It was coated with a thick film of goo, strands of which stretched out to Jo’s pretty little quim.Ms Wood’s face turned from curiosity to shock.As Jo stood, the sound. Wasn't he? He put down the thought, sternly. The replacement parts were only temporary. He would have them replaced with cloned organs as soon as Skryben got them back home. Until then, he would make use of them, not that he had any choice. He'd use them like he would use a pair of crutches, as a temporary support for a system that had been damaged... Had been injured! He wasn't a machine. He wouldn't think of himself as a machine! He was Rand. Rand Korsun. Human!At the back of his mind, he. " What kind of problems Mr. Tristan?" Hal asked."Well, if I were the defense attorney I would certainly raise issues ofdue process and prejudicial treatment of my client. It's possible asympathetic magistrate would throw out the case on a technicality." You can't possibly mean that?" Hal asked with a look of disgust on hisface."Actually, I've seen worse."Mark will begin the investigation on the ship. I understand yoursecurity division is sending a forensics team?" As a matter of fact, they're.