Listen, maybe we could speed the process by meeting for coffee. Do you have some time this weekend?” “Sure. How about Sunday at eleven? We could m...et at the restaurant at Wellington Circle,” she said smiling. “Sounds like a plan. Please bring a resume with you so I can pass it on. I’ll see you then.” We shook hands as we looked in each other’s smiling eyes. She turned and started to walk away and I was impressed with her manner and grace. Combined with her beauty, it was a compelling and sexy. The math involved wasn’t something I could comprehend without spending centuries working in a time bubble, deriving advanced math and cryptology by starting to count with pebbles. Whatever programming the man in the machine put into the implant did understand it all. The best I understood was that the fourteen-character blocks were blocks of eight and six.Those six characters weren’t helpful by themselves.It gave six sets of two hex characters as their ASCII hex values. Taken individually, they. I told my chachi that I wasn’t feeling well. And then I spent the whole day staring at her body and cleavage. The image of my chachi standing in her undergarments haunted me for the next 15 days. And then I started on my mission “fuck chachi”. As my 2 months summer holidays began, I started on my mission. I used to be in the house all day; I tried to get physically close to my chachi. Whenever she cooked in the kitchen, I would stand besides her pretending to learn cooking but actually, I used. She is much more experienced than me I thought to myself, anxious that I would not be able to please my heartbeat had grown to a terrifying crescendo. I took solace in the fact that she would let me know exactly how she should be treated, much like in the authoritive and forceful way she told me what she expected form me in the pictures we had previously exchanged.I reached the door to the green room took one deep breath and entered, she was sitting on a sofer at the far end of the room, her.