"Looks like a good crew to me. Ya must be proud of 'em." Carl nodded his head. "Got a couple with a, few rough edges on 'em, but, they're learning. Th...at Black k**, Francis, is one of 'em. Got a good head on 'im, ain't afraid o' work, an' fast as light'nin. He gets 'is nose outta joint if ya call 'im Frank. Tells ya right off, his Mama named him FRANCIS. He was raised in St. Louis, an' got inta trouble. His folks sent him here ta live with family, and he straightened right out. He don't know it. There will be a delay with my new arm; I don't know what the problem is exactly, but it will be at least another few months. It's an irritation, but I know Dr. Grant is doing all he can, as he says he needs me fully fit just in case the bastards decide to try and take us. As I told him, anyone tries to take us and the power is going to stay off until the bastards are choking on the CO2. 17th Log Entry A.T.Someone got their fingers burnt last night; I connected a live line to the hatch that. I placed 2 cameras one in the hall, and other in the second bedroom where I wouldn’t sleep and kept some 10-20 ₹ notes lying around, as my devil mind knew that the fish would have the bait for a feast.Next morning at 9, my maid rang the bell, and I opened the door for her. She was looking fabulously slutty as I always saw her. I went back to my bedroom and kept my self-busy in my mobile. After a while about half an hour of her cleaning the house, I came back looking for the money which I had. ...As time passed it was likely the alcohol loosened me up so I whisper to my friends "Do you mind if I have some fun with them?". Which got me a "What do you mean?". My answer was simple "You'll see.". Shortly after that I said "Roger, lets dance.". And I go to the floor pulling him along. It was slow dancing. At this time in my life I had not had any sex or anything close to it in months. So slow dancing was about the only way I would feel a man. My friends knew instantly what I was up.
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