" We got on the topic of mutual friends getting divorced. Apparently the guy had cheated and it all went downhill. "I don't even know why he cheated. ...hey were having sex daily," she said. "Really?" "Yeah. A lot more than I get," she laughed. "Sometimes I worry that Mike (her husband) is looking elsewhere." "I doubt that." "Can I ask you something? You don't have to answer." "Ok." "Am I attractive?" I paused. "Yes of course." "You delayed." "Well the question confused me. Look, if I brought in. ”“Queen Sevva has a special request of you,” he continued. “We intend to have a Royal Wedding in seven days. She wishes for you to escort her down the aisle and to offer her hand in marriage.”“Me?” I squeaked nervously.“She has no male relatives here and it would take nearly two weeks to get a message to her brother and for him to come here, so she has asked if you would do it.”“I’d be honored,” I replied apprehensively. I was more nervous than honored but didn’t intend to admit it.“Great, I’ll. So on moral values I helped her widow to get claim from insurance company. I spent my money and time in collecting documents which were required for claim. My friend was 5 years younger than me and her wife’s age was around 25yrs.Her figure was excellent 36, 30 and 36. In past I visit her house quite often. But I have never had any wrong thinking in my mind. Because she is younger than me and I call her by name. But in the process claim she used to go outside with me on bike. When I drive she. Shrugging, he blinked his eyes in rotation and cut the link with this body, signalling for a merge. There was a familiar moment of disorientation as the two memory tracks came together in one soma, then he was back together. From long habit he touched his spiky moustache, as though for reassurance that he was truly back in his own body.He floated quietly at his desk for several minutes, deep in thought as he correlated what he'd learned on Orbit Twelve with the information he'd gathered here in.