"Meesha," she answered, standing beside him now. "What's yours, handsome?" Jergo Oosh," he said proudly, as if his name held significantly more weight...around here than his buoyant body. He tried not to get too distracted by the sensation of her touch as he once again glanced down to examine his current pazaak hand before making his next play."Pleased to meet you, Jergo," she responded, her bright blue eyes trailing from his gaze down to the pile of credit chips before him on the table. "Looks. That was something that should be done. Pole, Watu, Kikker, Elf, Gritic ... what was their life cycle? Where did they prefer to settle? What was their culture like? That knowledge should be collected, studied. Lower animals, too. And plants. Farmers, hunters, and herdsmen probably knew all, but it should be written down. Shared. He'd have to talk to His Grace about it. The King liked that kind of thing. Didn't necessarily like finding the funds to pay for it, but he understood the need.Tossing. Running in single block, meant that the huge machine would execute only one single block or command in the program at a time. It would then wait for him to prompt it before doing anything else.He closed the door to the machine's cavernous machining envelope and wished for the best. He'd been tweaking this program for more efficiency and hoped that he'd finally gotten it right. If so, it would cut down on the machine's cycle time and save the company more money. Saving the company more money. Alicia threw each of the girls a tshirt saying “you guys can wear these tonight”.Courtney started to go to the bathroom to change when she noticed the other three girls were changing right there. She couldn’t help but notice the tits on the other girls as she took off her top and bra off.“Oh My God Courtney” said Meagan “your tits are perfect“I always thought they were too small” Courtney responded still red with embarrassment“are you kidding me” Alicia said, “they are so perky and look.