Ich dachte daran die Steuerung der gesamten Schiffes an ein menschliches Gehirn zu übertragen mit dem Auftrag vier an den vier Andockpunkten abgesetz...en Menschlichen Kandidaten daran zu hindern in den Kern des Schiffes vorzustossen. Es würde mich interessieren welche Kraft stärker ist, die eines Gehirns das sich auf vier Aufgaben konzentrieren muss um sein Leben zu retten und dabei „böse" sein darf oder die von vier Gehirnen die jedes für sich auf ein Positives Ziel hin arbeiten."„Ich verstehe,. Clara had two kids one the same age as Michelle and the other the same age as Richelle. Her husband had left them 5 yrs. earlier. This was way too typical for Philippine men. And the government and Catholic church did nothing to force those men to support their children. Clara was one of Crissy’s helpers in the Café. We were sitting at the kitchen table. Crissy asked me if I could go with Clara into the next room. Clara had a big smile on her face. I followed. She closed the door. “Mike, Crissy. He'd just gotten his hand wrapped around his iron hard cock and jerked it twice when he saw his door opening in the darkness."Mark?" came a whisper that he knew was his sister's voice. He stopped jerking and tried to pull his PJs back up without making any noise. His bed creaked though and again Crystal said "Mark? Are you awake?" Yeah" he whispered back. "What do you want?" I need some help." she said. "It's sort of personal"Mark wanted to get on with whacking his peter off. "OK, what?"She. .. so direct ... so willing to say what was on his mind, even when that terrified her. Joe hadn’t been a big talker. Joe had just loved her. When she was with Joe, everything had been so simple. He was there, and she was there, and she knew he would make her feel like the most important woman in the world.She looked at Prudence and Ted. Prudence was carrying Bobby’s baby. It was obvious she didn’t mind that one bit, even though it meant there would be the raising of a baby alone. Mirriam knew.