I had to kill her, though. It wasn't pleasant and it certainly wasn't easy, but when you've been behind the wall that's not so difficult. There was so... much blood though. She took so long to die! But she'd have been killed anyway when they'd found I'd escaped. And I've been free for two days now. No food. No people. Nothing. But free!" Was it so fucking awful behind the wall?" wondered Sharon. "It's been so shitty on this side of the wall, we just couldn't imagine it being worse on the other. Why aren't you using any of my money for my living expenses or my allowance?" Jennifer asked, a little heated. It wasn't the first time they discussed it.Frank was firm. "Ultimately, it's my choice, and as your guardian, my decision. My rationale is that if I had been your real parent, I would not have used your money to feed and house you." But you are not really my parent. You have not adopted me. The only reason you are my guardian is because I asked you!" Jennifer said."True, you asked me,. He needed a master program; the chance of destroying data while trying to extract it was deemed too great for apprentices and mere archivists. Yakhir would have to track down his master tomorrow and beg him. 'Strike that thought, ' he chided himself, 'he would humbly request him to take a crack at the cubes.' He still had difficulty separating friend from enemy in his new reality.His thoughts cleared as he stepped into the evening air and wished the watchman a good evening. Yakhir ran as fast. Did your pussy got wet watching me? Did you wanted to touch daddy's big cock?’ He said in a husky voice surprising me. Nathan never used dirty words with me, and hearing them coming from this man's mouth, referring to himself as daddy, had a powerful effect on me. I felt myself getting wet. ‘Yes,’ I managed to utter at the same time his fingers reached the top of my dress. He smiled down at me and grabbed my left boob making me gasp with surprise. His other hand went to my butt pushing me.