An hour later Jake looked at the strangely shaped building, too bad no one in the real world would ever see it. For the next 2 hours Jake checked and ...echecked the plans correcting a minor detail here and there, finally he stopped again looking at the strangely shaped building. It was in the shape of a star but the inside was nothing as simple as the outside. Basically it was a prison, one that even if you got out of the cell the interior always delivered you back to the same cell. Writing for. In reality he was eager to leave the club. He knew that Alan likely would get a lift home somehow. He didn't mind dropping Alan off and going, it was what he planned on anyways. He paid up his last bit of the tab and tipped the bartender as the woman removed herself to gather her drunken friend. Leo was able to get to the door without being seen and as he exited he heard a familiar voice giggling behind him. He looked back to see Myra leaning on her friend laughing like an idiot. She was. Coming to the story.Bangalore mein main ek flat mein rent pe rahta hoon aur owners downstairs pe rehte hai. The heroin of this story is my owner aunty. Woh nearly 35 umar ki hai with whitish skin. Aur woh bahut sexy dikti hai and owner uncle se woh 10-12 saal choti hai.I used to talk with them normally. Play with their kid and spend time with them wenever I am free. Ek baar uncle ko jaroori kaam se out of station jana tha for a week. And he told me to look after them. Maine haan kehdiya. 2 din. His stomach was a mess from where the bullet had torn him apart. His spine was shattered, as well as his internal organs and his lungs were full of water. I activated the infuser and injected him with nanobots as well as activating his medical ones that were only supposed to do maintenance work, every month, on him. The wounds started healing as I turned to the counters, and found a cortex stimulator and placed it on his head. Typing some commands into the band, I removed my hand as the first.