-? Bon allez les filles! il faut vous remettre au travail. ?, dit le grosmoustachu tout en se marrant.Julie et Sarah se remirent ainsi au travail sans...discuter et all?rentrejoindre les autres ouvri?res au camion.Sarah croisa alors une fille assez enrob?e, un peu vulgaire avec despiercings un peu partout sur le visage. Elle dit alors, ouvertement ?haute voix, ? Julie :-? ha ha ha! mais regardes comme cette meuf a l'air repoussante avec sonstyle et son poids! ?.La fille r?pondit alors :-? Tu. In short, drop dead gorgeous with faces that could melt Alaskan glaciers. They looked at me with disarming smiles. Becky took my hand and led me to the center of the large bedroom. “We need to get you more comfortable and prepare for the lustful evening.” I smiled. “But, first thing first, there’s one thing that you’ll have to do all by yourself”, she handed me a Fleet enema kit. I took it, went to the small bathroom and took care of the business. I felt refreshed afterward.Back in the bedroom. Three-fourteen. It became a sort of ritual. A perverse sort of ritual. IfI assigned a homework assignment, she wouldn't do it. Instead, she would wearsome revealing garment to school. As if that were payment enough for me togive her a grade for work she didn't do. It didn't work. I gave her a gradealright. I gave the little tart a zero. And then there was the latest paper that was due. I expected some sort ofpaltry effort. Instead I got a coversheet a bunch of empty pages, and thenon the last. I imagined that there would be some kinks. Thankfully I programmed you to be able to help me out once we get to this stage. Minerva,” he directed his order. “I want you to show me what the issue is with why you are unable to initiate Face Interface B-18.”The display on the screen showed the waterfall move. The waterfall sped up a little bit as the program was initiating its diagnostic. There were ten sets of subroutines that need to be corrected.“Hmmm ... not bad. Some of these just have some.