”“Gran, I seem to remember the company by-laws have a bit about board decisions can be voted on by shares and the board must go with the vote once...it’s decided that way.”“Yes. But approval requires eighty-three percent of the shares, and if it’s the sale of an asset to a shareholder or board member they aren’t allowed to vote or vote their shares. With Don out of the vote his five percent doesn’t count, and my other sons’ fifteen percent means that’s twenty percent not in favour. Thus it. The idea was to record her and jerk off to it later, but with all the trembling and excitement I just couldn't contain. I started watching her still waiting for the water to heat, listening to the music and slightly dancing to it, as I thought and realized that even I was still nervous, the questions I first asked changed from “what if she discovers it?”, “will I get in a big problem?” to the thoughts “your body is mine forever and you will never know” “maybe you do know and like showing to me,. She had only gotten a 5.2 and they didn't select people below a 6.5 score, so she wouldn't be 'selected' to volunteer for the CDF. But she could maybe get 'chosen' by a selectee and if she was chosen she probably could get them to take us too, if we were still under 14. She had told us about how the people who were selected got to choose people to go with them. About how important those people were, even if they were basically sex slaves, to make more humans on the colony world. So, she said,. In my memory, it was always a fun family. We could discuss things we observed, and try to make sense of them together. Our four Mums, and Dad, taught us lots of things we didn't get in school. For example, Mummy Mary taught us all to cook well. The older children passed on data of all kinds to the younger children. Some of the material we passed on was actually utter rubbish assimilated from children outside our home, but it was part of growing up: discovering what was true and what wasn't.We.