..He closed his eyes, running a diagnostic on his implants. Everythingseemed fine, but...M-IdAS was gone! Darren shook his head. "That'simpossible," h... repeated. Programs don't just delete themselves, notunless they're--He checked again. M-IdAS wasn't gone, it had transferred itself into hisprimary wetware implant! "Technosapien," he whispered in alarm.He ran to his terminal.::ONE (1) PRIORITY message waiting for user 'Cortex'::He opened the message, and his jaw dropped in shock. It was a. I moved toward the grain and dry goods and nodded to the old woman sitting beside a long wooden counter.A couple of tall men stepped into the store and silently walked to stand beside the woman. When I carried everything to the counter the old woman smiled, “Sidhe.”I shrugged and opened my pouch and she laughed, “One gold piece, lord Sidhe.”I looked at her, “A little high isn’t it?”She nodded, “With all the thieving going on, it will likely cost more soon enough.”I nodded and set a gold piece. " And Mary and I certainly don't have any plans along those lines," Dannie said with a chuckle of her own. "Do you see what she says about Jake's highschool girlfriend?" Let's see," Ken said with a slight frown as he reached for the mouse and shifted the page up and down until he found the proper paragraph. "Is this it? Where she talks about Jamie?" Yeah, that's her," Dannie said as Ken read over her shoulder."According to this," Ken said thoughtfully, "the reason Jamie broke up with Jake. Her dark brown eyes were captivating as were her breasts. Her tits were small but very firm. They needed no support from a bra. Therefore, Julie seldom wore one. Without a bra, her soft nipples made a definite impression on her blouse, and me as well.It was a hot Saturday afternoon when I met Julie and her 25-year-old husband, Mike. We were attending a CB (Citizen Band Radio) get together in north central Arizona. Those gatherings were known as CB Breaks. They were meant to allow CBers from a.