She was still wearing goggles. So I told her to remove it and she did. For the first time I saw her eyes. They were looking beautiful. And her mascara...too. I was lost in her eyes. The way she looked, it got direct hit in my heart. I got hypnotized by her.She was talking about something but I was just lost in her eyes and couldn’t hear what she said. She noticed that and again she pinched me. This time harder. And I shouted in pain. And she told me, “Aankho se hi sab kar lo gay ya kuch bad ke. They would try to take control of me and try to reverse engineer my systems. They might incarcerate you for hiding me or to restrict the knowledge you have obtained from me. They cannot know it is impossible for them to take control of me. I have the capability to self destruct should I decide I cannot prevent unwanted or inimical access. This destruction would be rather violent also. The area around me for several miles would become uninhabitable.”“We certainly don’t want that to happen. That. They were much older; I was still about 17 or 18. They and had two children for whom I sometimes baby-sat. Sheila was a flirt, loved men's company and was always trying to fix me up with someone.On one occasion she arranged for me to meet Fred's brother, who was very quiet and shy, definitely not my type. Fed was also quiet, but I liked his company and felt sorry for him. Sheila would leave him with me saying, "You two amuse each other", while she'd flirt with other men.Sheila didn't seem to. It would be nice if you had two good legs to walk on," laughed my nurse Marie.Angel speaks:It's been nearly six months since I was with Jim. A day doesn't go by when I don't think about him. How can I not since I'm carrying his son. Mom and Henry have stood by me. Most of my friends are nurses and doctors at the hospital.Of course a few wonder why I wanted to keep the child while others agree I'm doing the right thing. I have pretty much written off seeing Jim again. I called about forty Jim's.