“Brad! I was thinking about that new guy—Linc, is it? Can you introduce us a little more formally than you did on his first day? You said he’s r...ally skilled with program architecture and I’d like to pick his brain.”“Yeah, sure! Come with me. He’s right down the hall.”On the way towards Linc’s temporary office, Brad was desperate to be Steph’s hero.“Steph, is your question something I could help you with?”“Brad, I’m sure you could. The way you described Linc I just thought it would be good to. "My dad used to be a lieutenant in the Royal Artillery, maybe he can help me weed out the wheat from the chaff. Give me an idea what might be useful and what might not." Why get that stuff?" Melissa butted in impatiently. "They're just thicko grunts. What do they know about it?" Some of them have a higher IQ than you do," Jack told her shortly. She glared at him but said nothing. "These grunts, as you so kindly call them, are high CAP, they're not just unintelligent morons sent out as cannon. The other girls did the same. They squatted over Alyson. She was frightened of what was to happen. Just then, all the girls started pissing on her. It smelled awful. It seemed to take an hour, but it was actually just a few minutes. Alyson started to cry. Then they girls pulled up their pants and laughed. As she was sobbing, she said, ‘Can I join you guys now?’ ‘No.’ Monique responded, and they all ran out. Crying, she called her best friend Sarah. She said, ‘Oh those little prissy cunts.’ She. We had a lot more room to spread out in, and we had some comfortable furniture to sit on. We had two large fireplaces, one in the living room and one in the kitchen which, which kept us reasonably warm.It was also nice having a real wood floor under our feet. The women had made the bear skin into a nice rug, which they placed in front of the living room fireplace. Eve, Abby, and Mary just about took this over as their favorite place to lie in the evenings before bed. All three of them could.