‘Not more of those pictures…’ ‘Rude… they were everywhere. I found one IN the bed last night. Nah, I can’t find my damned jacket. It’s a...ound here somewhere, I know it. I brought an entire suit. I remember. ‘Did you bring it with you when you took your shower?’ Rude looked about idly. ‘Nah, just the pants and shirt. They were all I could find.’ Rude hopped up to perch on the bed and shuffled a few things around, finding another picture. ‘Damn, you were pretty close to take that one,’ he. I mean..."The audience dissolved into laughter. Even the sergeant was chuckling.As she blushed, she added, "You can tell who's the concubine ... I, Angela Wilson." Do consent to be the concubine of Private David Wilson." Do consent to be the concubine of Private David Wilson," she repeated."Recorded," advised the AI.As the kids cheered, Babs shook her head. "I'm not even going to try to top that." She turned to the sergeant. "I, Barbara Wilson, do consent to be the concubine of Private David. Maine kha chinta na karo mama se jayada maje dunga. Vo muskurayi aur knees pe aa k mere lund ko chusne lagi.Man that was so fucking good. Fir 5 min choosne k baad maine unhe khada kiya. Kyuki store room main jagah kam thi to him let nahi sakte the. Maibe unhe ghodi banaya aur peeche se daalne laga. Vo dheere dheere moan karne lagi. Thodi der baad maine unhe deewar se sata k choda. Kul mila kar 30 min chali chudai main kai pose try kiye aur finally unki choot main hi jhad gaya. Fir humne kapde. They were just playmates, outthere…somewhere. “It’s just a coincidence. They justhappen to be using the same name.”“Nobody can have the same name on our server, Mom. Itwould screw up the e-mail.”“Well then, it’s…it’s spelled differently.”Chris gave her a sexy grin, “No, I’m sure. They’rethem.”Heather’s mind seemed to go blank. She took long gulpsof her beer as she watched Chris get rid of theInternet.