He suddenly wondered was this monk going to be the one to spank him?"You will address me as Friar,boy," the old monk said."Sorry,Friar,I have an appoi...tment," Oliver repeated nonchalantly."I can see that you are in need of correction,perhaps it will make you more mannerly," the old monk said ,staring at Oliver,wishing that he could take the cane to this insolent boy's bare posterior. "You will go to room 14,along the corridor,there Br. Anselm will deal with you."Thank you,Friar," Oliver. There just was something about her classiness that attracted him to her. He was having some strong feelings for her that he was seriously questioning. Yes, she was older than him, but as far as he was concerned that was a non-factor in their relationship. Just about every date ended with some lovemaking. Where she initially had indicated some of the techniques were new to her, she must have been surfing the net, because she came up with ideas that were very satisfying.In the afterglow of their. Both parties have agreed to waive their rights to appeal, and let this combined opinion stand. Mr. Clark, you may begin your opening arguments if you are ready." Thank you, your Honor," the man said, as he rose from his chair. "Your honor, this case is simple. Should a device or technology crafted by man, have the same rights as someone crafted by God? I shall endeavor to prove that these three automatons, sitting to my left, are in fact nothing more than tools and devices, not unlike a common. ”“Fay. Nice to meet you Billy,” I replied.He settled on to his stool, leaned back easily, and muttered one word. “So?”“Yes?” I countered.“Come here often?”“First time, actually,” I replied, thankful to have an easy question. I could not ignore his eyes.“Ah, well. What brings you to Rosie’s? I mean, you don’t look like a trucker, and you aren’t on Medicare?”I chuckled at that. “True enough. But Billy, I am from New Jersey.”“Ah, the diner thing, right?”He got it. I felt a warm rush spread through.