”“Uhmm,” murmured Colin as he pulled on his ear in thought. “What would the open market value of Ms. Van Dijk be?”Van Velt’s eyebrows rose...as he saw where Colin was going, “One moment,” he said and the screen went blank.“Colin, is that the right thing to do?” asked Rosie.“I’m not sure,” replied Colin, “and if it’s too expensive I won’t...” He stopped talking as the screen displayed Van Velt’s image.“Captain Hadden, Ms. Van Dijk has an open market value of seven and a half thousand credits.”“So. Before long everyone hated her and I confess, at that time as I knew no better, was very wary of her myself until I spoke to her on many occasions after and she seemed pretty cool, wacky, but cool just the same. The next victim was a Russian colleague, but luckily for her she was reprieved for some reason as she started toeing the line, so to speak. Following her was our clinic manager who dared to moan about collecting sandwiches for the Prima Donnas, and that was her first mistake because. ”“Oh my gawd, what will daddy say?”“Nothing if you don’t tell him.”“Can I have a copy of those videos, I want to see me in action over and over.”“Of course you can, I’ll copy them to your laptop.”“Thank you Georgia.”“Right, it’s time to go and get you some new clothes.”The taxi was waiting for us when we got downstairs and after saying hello to Charles we were soon getting lost, well I was, in the city.The taxi stopped outside a little shopping centre. There must have been only about a dozen. We used to cook ourself and do other house old activities. One fine day we had a new neighbor but we were not able to know who it was after 3 days we came to know it was a single girl from delhi named neelam ( name changed ). Days passed and we got ourself introduced and our friendship started. Everyone in our flat knew that I am a play boy had have various experience in fucking girls. All we interested in that girl has she looked gorgeous and at the same time had a awesome physique which is.