I could. But, they put me in the same category as a bulkhead – in the same category as the computers that house me. I am not the dwelling I live in....I asked her to 'randomly plan' for me, Oscar and Mimi to be close to Thor 2. If the plan came from a non-thinking machine, how could it be anything but random, right?The four of us were close when the Mariah I was hit, but we didn't have a fix on her position – we were in Thor 2's shadow. Yes, I said "four." Me, Oscar, and Mimi. No, the fourth was. Susan had never had a beer, and she didn't want to start now."No thank you," Susan said."Aw, come on, baby," Charles said. "Be a sport. Drink. One beer won't hurt." Susan didn't want to be accused of not being a sport so she took the beer. Maybe all the girls drank. Probably they did. Susan had read once where most teenagers did drink.She took a sip and made a face. She didn't like the taste of it at all. Charles laughed at her and opened up another beer. He handed this one to Carl who took a. I winced with the pain. Then she knotted an end of each of the other ropes to one of my nipple rings. She then took the lids off each of the containers and hit them against the floor. Out of each came a block of ice about six inches high and five inches across. She set one block right next to my balls, and one on each side of my chest.Mistress Betty then tied each of the other ends of the two remaining ropes to a brick so it was the same height off the floor as the ice.She set the bricks on the. There were several kids about the same age with him. At first both nine-year-olds looked around, hoping to see monkeys gone wild before they realized that the dumb oaf meant them.“Nah,” another child suggested. “It’s Jack and Jill sittin’ in a tree.”“K-I-S-S-I-N-G,” added another in a yellow dress.Paul and Paula rolled their eyes.“You got the names wrong,” Paula told them.“And the spelling,” added Paul.“Oh yeah?” the obvious bully snorted, his hands on his hips. “Well why don’t you geniuses.