Sweetheart you are the most beautiful girl in the world. I just don’t want to hurt you. You should be with guys your own age.”“Guys my own age j...st fuck as many girls as possible. Why would you want me to be with that?”He put his arms around me and pulled me close. His hand stroked my hair. I felt tears coming to my eyes. I didn’t want him to reject me. I wanted him to hold me. I wanted him to be my first. I snuggled against him and we lay together for long minutes our bodies close. I thought. Jamie estimated there were seven or eight thousand teenagers in the stadium and he made sure the techno-wizards who were filming panned round to capture the numbers of spectators.Somehow the techies had managed to work out how to broadcast the match live onto the Internet and Jamie had put a link on the Surviving in Scotland web site for anyone who was interested in following the event.Only months before, an occasion like this would have been completely different. Both halves of the Old Firm. Then there were two voices, a male and female. The manwas speaking some Asian language. It sounded Japanese,and the woman was translating in heavily accentedEnglish. “You, client 1099. Brainwaves, personality andmemories hard copied and stored, then transferred toClone AsSeries #552. We call her Sanae, which you shallnow be called.” I couldn’t believe any of what thisbitch was saying. It was so cheezy sci-fi… I mean,who the hell came up with this crap? “Client 1099. I never got a good shot of her doing anything so i let things cool off. A few years passed and i moved out . We alwaya go to my dads house on weekends. So i decided to plant the hidden camera on her restoom . I knew that she would always get in the shower 2 hours after we arrived to i would always try to setup before she went in. I always failed to get a good shot of her. Days passed and i was still trying to figure oit how to get a good shot of her. I was losing hope. Then, one day all of a.