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Robert A. Heinlein - A Comedy Of Justice
Atec Февраль 27 2008 02:52:13
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. She was in bright sunlight although the room we were in was in cool shadow. Drops of water sprinkled on her. She faced Jerry, which placed her back toward me. 'Hi, Pip-squeak.'
'Hi, Daddy. Kiss kiss.'
'In a pig's eye. When was the last time I spanked you?'
'My ninth birthday. When I set fire to Aunt Minnie. What did I do now?'
'By the great golden gawdy greasy gonads of God, what do you mean by leaving that vulgar, bawdy, pornic program running in the family room?'
'Don't give me that static, Daddy doll; I've seen your books.'
'Never mind what I have in my private library; answer my question.'
'I forgot to turn it off, Daddy. I'm sorry.'
'That's what the cow said to Mrs Murphy. But the fire burned on. Look, my dear, you know you are free to use the controls to suit yourself. But when you are through, you must put the display back the way you found it. Or, if you don't know how. you must put it back to zero for the default display.'
'Yes, Daddy. I just forgot.'
'Don't go squirming around like that; I'm not through chewing you out. By the big brass balls of Koshchei, where did you get that program?'
'At campus. It was an instruction tape in my tantric yoga class.'
'"Tantric yoga"? Swivel hips, you don't need such a course. Does your mother know about this?'
Katherine moved in smoothly: 'I urged her to take it, dear one. Sybil is talented, as we know. But raw talent is not I enough; she needed tutoring
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