Roughly, his hands began to fondle my exposed breasts, I still struggled as his forearm was tightened against my throat. I was trying to breathe, all ...I could think of at that moment was to just give up let him fuck me get the hell out of my house. I could call the cops and they would catch this son of a bitch. He pulled roughly at my breast pulling my nipples and smacking them with his hand, it hurt I had never been roughed up before, nor had I ever enjoyed rough sex before. Not that this was. "Yeah ... yeah, that's what the girls said. The fucking idiot..." Sean trailed off. He considered, debating how much if anything to say. He picked up his drink again, figuring that would probably really help the decision making process, then put it back down and leaned forward with his arms on the table, looking at Kine."Look, man, I have to ask you ... have you ever just suddenly lost respect for someone you were with?" Kine looked up, startled, leaning forward on the table as well. Sean's. "I know that you've been wondering about what I've been doing in here over the past weeks, well now I can tell you. Whilst you have been rogering every woman in sight," a bit of an exaggeration I thought, "I've been delving into the history of the family, and I must say that it makes pretty bizarre reading."She laid out a family tree on which there were several disconnected lines."It fascinated me in the first place and has by turns mystified and intrigued me. Here are the General's parents,. I am starting with a small rodent. I have intentionally broken one of its forearms– I used anesthetic– and am taping a very small amount of AIM to his now-useless paw. When I pulse the activator, the AIM should become active and merge with his flesh and bone. It will learn of the break and repair it. Then, if it follows design criteria, it should shut itself down so that it is once again safe to handle.Judith Conroy Autolog Entry 3619-110-01-03Something is wrong!AIM almost instantly repaired.