“uhh” Braxton stutters, “I thought this shit wasn't allowed”. The other three of us go into a light laughter, and I respond “Ur with the big...dawgs now Braxton, and what happens here—stays here—you got me”? “Ya—sure”Kelso continues, “And not only big dawgs, dude, but the 'Dillon Diamond Dawgs” “HUH”? “The inner circle—it dont get more privileged than this. Most have to go through weeks of humiliating ordeals to get into this club—seems Matthew has allowed you to just walk right in” “How cum”?. We played this new Frisbee game he got, that was fun, ate dinner, and then we made our way up to his room. We sat down and chatted for a while, and then I asked him if he was ready to do our thing. He said Sure, lemme get my iPod so we can put on some nice porn. (haha, this time, things werent as awkward at all, so there was no nervous laughing or anything.) We started to watch porn, but this time we pulled our pants down straight away. He was already hard, and I wasnt just yet. As we were. “Yes, but who are you? What is this about?”“One ... moment. Still pro ... processing. Okay, we achieve parity. Sorry, but we not mast ... er technology.”“What technology? Who are you? Where are you?“For now, exist we your mind. Still wrestle with techniques. Language interface working. Visuals not. We not actual speak, place ... concepts in brain. You process as language. Words not our own.”“Okay, I’ll admit, you sound quite intelligent. I take it you’re responsible for what happened to me. Are. ’ * * * Troy and Fleur spent most of Monday with Molly going over the Property Management Department’s strategic plan and business plan plus budgets and spent Tuesday filling the holes identified by Molly and changing assumptions to conform to overall company policy. They had a two-hour session with Ellis on Wednesday morning and she then went over the budgets carefully with Molly, taking until late afternoon when Molly called Troy in to ask did they really required a inspection engineer of.