Diana? Will you take care of your husband?" I've been taking care of him for 20 years. It's what I do. Come on dear, I'll get you your lunch. AI, plea...se show the approved lunch menu."Then, to me, she said "The AI knows how to replicate quite a few different meals. However, minor changes can make major differences in taste so there is a 'complete' menu of everything it can fix, and an 'approved' menu of items that humans have actually tried and approved of. Later we'll be asked to help approve. It was Saturday, and I was just off to do my weekly shopping when I heard a voice coming from behind a wall."Excuse me." The voice said, "Could you please help me move this desk down into my basement?"I looked over and saw a short red-faced man with far too much facial hair, struggling to move a rather large and heavy desk."Sure." I replied, "That's no problem at all."I walked over and grabbed the opposite end. The man lifted his side, and with the pair of us, it really wasn't that heavy. As we. I still remember the hazing we used to do. It's more than enough. Besides, at 2 packs a day, that's, what? 40?" A voice in Donna's head marveled that she was even participating in this conversation. She had never been spanked in her life and now she was considering volunteering to be paddled? "How hard would they be?" He paused, not quite knowing how to answer that. "You're just going to have to leave that to me, Donna. If it's going to do any good, it's going to have to hurt enough to make you. Then she surprisingly received something in the post from Patrick. It was an invitation to an exhibition of his photos held in London. Whilst working as a photographer he always harboured ambitions of holding an exhibition of his photos. He finally achieved that & wanted Sarah there on his big night. Again he asked her to come over alone.Since her last London visit she vowed to remain faithful to George in their marriage so when she arrived in London she already booked herself in at a hotel.