I won’t be present in the room to give you both privacy. But I have set up cameras so I can watch it from here. Do you have any objection to the cam...eras?”He said, “No. I don’t really care. But will you upload to porn or anything.” I said, “No. I am not even recording it. Its just live feed. I will just watch.” He does not seem to be bothered. I open the bedroom door and Mohsin followed me and mom behind him. They slowly enter the bedroom and I stand near it.Mom then tells me, “And oh by the. It’s harder to copy blue. How many have you let in with these fakes?”“I dunno. A couple of dozen maybe. Something like that.”“Fucking wonderful. Can you round ‘em up and chuck ‘em out?”“Yeah, right. Like I can remember who had which tickets. Do you want to go around with my assistant and point out people you don’t recognise?”“Not much fucking point is there? It’d cause more trouble than it’s worth.”“Sorry, mate. I mean, how was I supposed to know? Maybe you should have put a hologram on the. The band members would take their pick of any girls they wanted to keep for themselves, any that they particularly liked or even felt attached to, and often the people who had worked on the tour, like stage hands, roadies, sound engineers, lighting technicians and stage managers for instance, would each get given one of the leftover women to keep as a souvenir of the job, a generous gift from the band. After being divvied up like this, bulk lots of slave women could of course be resold to slave. “Brad, I want to, but I can’t,” she explained. “I didn’t come here tonight for a booty call or a social visit! I’m here on official business. Bradford Garrison, you are under arrest for the murder of Mildred Tillman! You have the right to remain silent…”Brad climbed from the tub as his former, and now current lover, continued reading him his Miranda Rights. He was not surprised that an arrest warrant had been issued. District Attorney John Dell had been carrying out a vendetta against the.