I did listen to a couple of her voice messages, pleading with me to not do this, that she loves me with all her heart, and does not want a divorce.I g...ot home around 5 pm and she was in the living room crying her eyes out. She heard me come in there and got up to give me a hug, and I put my hands out to stop her, tell her to keep her distance from me. She sobbed why? I said as if you can’t guess, you must have watched the disk of your actions. She said you don’t understand. I said I wasn’t. Aur maine mera lund uski chut ki ched pe rakha aur thida press kiya to lund uski chut me nahi ja raha tha kya ki uski chut bahut tight thi aur usne iske pahle kisi aur se sex nahi kiya tha isliye to me utha aur oil ki dibbi li ke aaya aur thoda oil uski chut me dala aur thod mere lund pe lagaya aur phir maineUski chut pe mera lund lagaya aur ek jor ka zatka mara to mera aadha lund uski chut ki sil todte hue ander chala gaya tabhi wo jor se chilane lagi maine turant use kiss karne laga kuch der. And yet, this was The Code of Bel'dar! How could I have ever feared such a decrepit piece of flawed logic?To put it bluntly, the thing is garbage, millions of lines of poorly written Z prime-prime that form a rat's nest of decision trees with a pathetic AI interface planted on top. I think I understand now why AI research is forbidden. It would be so easy to construct interfaces with modern coding techniques that would make The Code of Bel'dar look ridiculous. And yet in the hands of its. "I stood behind her wishing I could see the reaction on her face. Somehow I knew a smile stood on the other side. I felt a devilish little smile form on her lips as she contemplated the possibility of yet another neighbor seeing me in the raw.Turning, I went to go. I stepped to the back door, looked around to make sure no one was out, and then walked with a quick pace over to the next house. Half way there I remembered my tools, but then realized I already carried the only tool that was.