It can hear me! It is asking me questions! There must be a microphone around somewhere."|| What is your name? ||" Jonathan McDonald" ||What is your ho...e phone number? ||" 810-555-4342" || Thank you. Accessing ... Are you Jonathan McDonald of 413 Pine Orchard Way? ||" Yes" I looked up, alarmed. It must have used my phone number to look up my address! Was it going to call the police? What was going on here?"|| Thank you. When you hear this tone, (ting), it indicates words which I wish for you to. I bought her a double G&T and we sat down in a dark corner."So tell me about yourself?" I asked. It was like extracting teeth; I thought my best strategy was to get as many G&T's down her neck as possible to loosen her up. After the third it seemed to be working, she even laughed at one of my less than clean jokes, I not sure she got the punch line though. I took her home and I kissed her on the cheek and told her I'll pick her up the next night and we have a meal somewhere.I picked her up and. By 8:30, people would be wandering in for breakfast and something would be happening pretty much until well after midnight. So much of that something was stuff Max wanted to be a part of that he didn’t like to miss a minute of it. Right now was the time to figure out what he was doing with the rest of his day, an increasingly important process as his responsibilities to the Fund and the loft in general seemed to be growing every day.It wasn’t a perfect system, of course. This morning, he. I sat on the sofa in living room and got myself hooked. I could see the fuzzy but recognisbale images of Rajaji and my wife standing with their arms around each other and kissing passionately while Rajaji was taking shara’s saree off. Soon she was dressed in a petticoat and blosue. Rajaii made her turn around and sat on all fours on bed. Then he reached thru his armpits and started to unhook her blouse. Shara helped him by straightening her hands and lettig him take it off.“Kevadhe galle ahet.