But this is the absolute last time I'm doing this." Ashley replied."Uh-huh, sure." Amber said, knowing that she wouldn't hold up to that. "Chris! How ...are you?" Fine." I replied and kept on driving."Aww don't be like that." Amber pouted.I ignored her and she resumed talking with Ashley. I didn't listen much to their conversation. It was mostly gossip and other girl talk about people they knew and such. A few minutes later, we were back at our apartment."Hey Ash?" asked Amber, as we walked into. " Just don't screw up. Learn to use the bracelet to do simple things like open doors and call lifts first, I'll help you pick it up. Now come on."As we left the room an older man entered and looked quizzically at me. She nudged me, somewhat excessively I thought, I'm not totally thick. "My brother is programmed for full access, a courtesy to our visitors." "I knew that dear, I was merely waiting politely to be introduced." My brother John, this is Zax - archivist and master programmer on our. As soon as, Nathu entered in the kitchen, Aunty’s FIL came out holding one stick in his hand. Suddenly, Aunty came out of the kitchen as she knew that if he came near the kitchen, He could see both milkmen. After some conversation, Aunty said that voice came from outside of the house. When her FIL went into the bedroom, she became relax.She then went into the kitchen where both milkmen were having lunch. She sat near them and fed them by her own hand like her small babies. Milkmen were making. I was delighted and I told her I would. She said that Graham was working night shift so there was no chance of him dropping in on one of his late night visits and catching us getting high.That night we had a few joints and chilled together on her couch. We watched some TV and chatted till the early hours, then I headed for home. Over the next month or so we repeated our little get together around 6 or 7 times. It was always after 10pm, when Graham's night shift started. I usually left her place.