Ab iffi ne kaha aunty agar ab ulta yani pate k bul late jai to hum ko sahe dba sakty hain ab kia that aunty pate k bul late gai. Or main un ki tango k... dbaty howa kbai tango k uper tk jata or kabi pao tk ata isi terha iffi aunty ki sholders dabaty howy kbi hip k pas ata or kabi sholders tk jata. Ab ma ne kaha aunty agar ap ko thikawat ziada ha to hum ap k sholders or tango ki malish ker dain. Aunty ne thaky howa anadaz me kaha k thek k or unko ne anpni kameez utar de ab unk jism me blouse tha. " He turned away. "He promised he wouldn't push it too far." Well, he did." Toby produced a thumb drive and extracted the pictures, then used a tool on the drive to totally trash the files, not just delete them, from the laptop. "NOW they're gone -- just deleting them from the hard disk doesn't do it, you have to empty the Recycle Bin then overwrite them." Okay." Rick remained defensive. "She brought this on herself -- you KNOW how she overreacts at every damned thing!" Yeah." Toby pocketed the. “Morgan has sent ten million Combat AIs to Porquenta from another facility. He will send another twenty-million he found to Porquenta, to use in ship refits or do whatever he wants them to do in the short term, then to augment the crew. He said it is better for them to do something active rather than lie in a box.“He and Porquenta are great friends. They talk daily about weapons systems and training, ad nauseam. They cackle and gossip like old men.“Jason what is this picture?” Linda asked.“It. The couple disengaged and Maurice stepped aside. As Sir Charles relit his cigar, I leaned down to murmur: ‘Do you promise never to stick anything in my anus?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Good.’ I looked back into the room and saw Maurice seated in a huge leather chair, her freckled legs resting on the arms. Sir Charles pulled his pants up and wandered over, taking off his coat and collar, undoing his tie. He took a puff from his cigar and knelt to put his face in her crotch. Mrs. Edwards resumed her station, so I.