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PeopleSoft Deflects Oracle Takeover, So Far
SuperDuG send a link to this Reuters report on the Oracle's takeover bid for PeopleSoft, specifically questioning Oracle's committment to PeopleSoft. SuperDuG writes: "A letter from CEO Craig Conway states 'Five days following our announcement we learned of a hostile bid by Oracle Corperation to acquire PeopleSoft. Incredibly, Oracle made it clear their intention was to discontinue all PeopleSoft products, ultimately forcing customers to convert to Oracle's application and database.' Seems the dirt is being slung by both sides and the SEC is about to takeover and decide if this is even legal under anti-trust laws."
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It's true that Oracle may not have made a wise decision here. After administering the vaccine, she stood and said, "Follow me."
Oracle followed PeopleSoft's again into an adjoining room. Oracle gasped at the sight. Along each of the two opposite walls were other toilet-slaves. They w
ere all naked people lying on their backs on narrow padded benches, slid into the walls up to their shoulders. They were all men. Looking closely, Oracle sa
w that there was a hole in each bench under each man's ass. Each one had a pail underneath their bench's hole. The men each had a short capped section of PV
C pipe stuck over their dicks with another long section at a 45-degree angle dropping down between their legs. She wondered if it would really be possible f
or PeopleSoft's to do this. They were all strapped and shackled down by their wrists and ankles.
The Hispanic woman pointed to an empty bench that was pulled away from the wall. The padding under the head area was thicker and contoured. Oracle swallowed
and sat on the bench and lay down with PeopleSoft's head in the contoured area. The Hispanic woman bent over and shackled PeopleSoft's wrists and ankles. T
hen she placed several belts across Oracle's chest and belly like the others. She slid a long piece of PVC pipe between PeopleSoft's legs with a funnel pres
sed over against PeopleSoft's pussy. Then she clamped something snugly onto one of PeopleSoft's fingers.
She slid Oracle into the wall headfirst. There was another woman in the tiny room PeopleSoft's head was now in. She swung a half box up and over PeopleSoft'
s head. Oracle was looking up through a hole in the top of the box. Over the hole, of course, was a toilet seat, with the seat lowered and flush with People
Soft's face. The lid was up. Obviously, Oracle figured, Oracle was a stall in the women's restroom.
That woman then called from inside the room, "Feel this lever?"
"What lever?" she asked through the wall.
She grabbed Oracle's hand and placed PeopleSoft's fingers on a cold metallic lever. "Pull it," she commanded.
She pulled the lever, causing warm water to spay PeopleSoft's head and face from all around under the rim of the seat. She heard it draining under the back
of his head.
After that, she seemed to have left her.
Over the next five minutes, Oracle heard people enter the restroom outside PeopleSoft's stall. Oracle heard men's voices out in the restroom, but they seeme
d to go into other stalls. Oracle swallowed in anticipation.
Oracle was shaking with anticipation. Wow! I'm really doing this! I'm really a toilet in a public men's room! But what will it be like what it gets really b
usy?
Oracle was lying there for a while and she figured it must be getting close to opening time. Oracle could now hear a din as people, presumably, were enterin
g the club.
After about a half-hour, no one had even entered the restroom. One of the guys in an adjacent stall made a remark that only gay guys use the toilet slaves,
so they'll have a bit of a wait before it gets busy.
Then someone entered the restroom. He entered one of the other stalls, and the room was silent again for about five minutes until he finished, used the sink
, and left.
The restroom was empty again for another half-hour, then someone else entered. He walked into Oracle's stall and gaped at her. Oracle felt like she would di
e of embarrassment. She closed PeopleSoft's eyes, expecting to be used any second. She waited a moment, and peeked PeopleSoft's eyes open. The guy was gone!
Less than five minutes later, she heard voices in the restroom. Another guy had walked into PeopleSoft's stall and closed the door. Oracle gasped as he stoo
d there gaping at her. He was a tall muscular dude with darkish hair. It was hard to see is face looking at him upside down from below. She swallowed, wonde
ring ho
Peoplesoft who?
didn't orgs switch to SAP when they went Linux?
Don't Tread on OpenSource
It's true that Oracle may not have made a wise decision here. After administering the vaccine, she stood and said, "Follow me."
Oracle followed PeopleSoft again into an adjoining room. Oracle gasped at the sight. Along each of the two opposite walls were other softcos. They were all
naked people lying on their backs on narrow padded benches, slid into the walls up to their shoulders. They were all men. Looking closely, Oracle saw that t
here was a hole in each bench under each man's ass. Each one had a pail underneath their bench's hole. The men each had a short capped section of PVC pipe s
tuck over their programmers with another long section at a 45-degree angle dropping down between their legs. She wondered if it would really be possible for
PeopleSoft's to do this. They were all strapped and shackled down by their wrists and ankles.
The Hispanic woman pointed to an empty bench that was pulled away from the wall. The padding under the head area was thicker and contoured. Oracle swallowed
and sat on the bench and lay down with PeopleSoft's head in the contoured area. The Hispanic woman bent over and shackled PeopleSoft's wrists and ankles. T
hen she placed several belts across Oracle's chest and belly like the others. She slid a long piece of PVC pipe between PeopleSoft's legs with a funnel pres
sed over against PeopleSoft's pussy. Then she clamped something snugly onto one of PeopleSoft's fingers.
She slid Oracle into the wall headfirst. There was another woman in the tiny room PeopleSoft's head was now in. She swung a half box up and over PeopleSoft'
s head. Oracle was looking up through a hole in the top of the box. Over the hole, of course, was a toilet seat, with the seat lowered and flush with People
Soft's face. The lid was up. Obviously, Oracle figured, Oracle was a stall in the women's restroom.
That woman then called from inside the room, "Feel this lever?"
"What lever?" she asked through the wall.
She grabbed Oracle's hand and placed PeopleSoft's fingers on a cold metallic lever. "Pull it," she commanded.
She pulled the lever, causing warm water to spay PeopleSoft's head and face from all around under the rim of the seat. She heard it draining under the back
of his head.
After that, she seemed to have left her.
Over the next five minutes, Oracle heard people enter the restroom outside PeopleSoft's stall. Oracle heard men's voices out in the restroom, but they seeme
d to go into other stalls. Oracle swallowed in anticipation.
Oracle was shaking with anticipation. Wow! I'm really doing this! I'm really a toilet in a public men's room! But what will it be like what it gets really b
usy?
Oracle was lying there for a while and she figured it must be getting close to opening time. Oracle could now hear a din as people, presumably, were enterin
g the club.
After about a half-hour, no one had even entered the restroom. One of the guys in an adjacent stall made a remark that only gay guys use the toilet slaves,
so they'll have a bit of a wait before it gets busy.
Then someone entered the restroom. He entered one of the other stalls, and the room was silent again for about five minutes until he finished, used the sink
, and left.
The restroom was empty again for another half-hour, then someone else entered. He walked into Oracle's stall and gaped at her. Oracle felt like she would di
e of embarrassment. She closed PeopleSoft's eyes, expecting to be used any second. She waited a moment, and peeked PeopleSoft's eyes open. The guy was gone!
Less than five minutes later, she heard voices in the restroom. Another guy had walked into PeopleSoft's stall and closed the door. Oracle gasped as he stoo
d there gaping at her. He was a tall muscular dude with darkish hair. It was hard to see is face looking at him upside down from below. She swallowed, wonde
ring how
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It's true that Oracle may not have made a wise decision here. After administering the vaccine, she stood and said, "Follow me."
Oracle followed PeopleSoft again into an adjoining room. Oracle gasped at the sight. Along each of the two opposite walls were other softcos. They were all
naked people lying on their backs on narrow padded benches, slid into the walls up to their shoulders. They were all men. Looking closely, Oracle saw that t
here was a hole in each bench under each man's ass. Each one had a pail underneath their bench's hole. The men each had a short capped section of PVC pipe s
tuck over their programmers with another long section at a 45-degree angle dropping down between their legs. She wondered if it would really be possible for
PeopleSoft's to do this. They were all strapped and shackled down by their wrists and ankles.
The Hispanic woman pointed to an empty bench that was pulled away from the wall. The padding under the head area was thicker and contoured. Oracle swallowed
and sat on the bench and lay down with PeopleSoft's head in the contoured area. The Hispanic woman bent over and shackled PeopleSoft's wrists and ankles. T
hen she placed several belts across Oracle's chest and belly like the others. She slid a long piece of PVC pipe between PeopleSoft's legs with a funnel pres
sed over against PeopleSoft's pussy. Then she clamped something snugly onto one of PeopleSoft's fingers.
She slid Oracle into the wall headfirst. There was another woman in the tiny room PeopleSoft's head was now in. She swung a half box up and over PeopleSoft'
s head. Oracle was looking up through a hole in the top of the box. Over the hole, of course, was a toilet seat, with the seat lowered and flush with People
Soft's face. The lid was up. Obviously, Oracle figured, Oracle was a stall in the women's restroom.
That woman then called from inside the room, "Feel this lever?"
"What lever?" she asked through the wall.
She grabbed Oracle's hand and placed PeopleSoft's fingers on a cold metallic lever. "Pull it," she commanded.
She pulled the lever, causing warm water to spay PeopleSoft's head and face from all around under the rim of the seat. She heard it draining under the back
of his head.
After that, she seemed to have left her.
Over the next five minutes, Oracle heard people enter the restroom outside PeopleSoft's stall. Oracle heard men's voices out in the restroom, but they seeme
d to go into other stalls. Oracle swallowed in anticipation.
Oracle was shaking with anticipation. Wow! I'm really doing this! I'm really a toilet in a public men's room! But what will it be like what it gets really b
usy?
Oracle was lying there for a while and she figured it must be getting close to opening time. Oracle could now hear a din as people, presumably, were enterin
g the club.
After about a half-hour, no one had even entered the restroom. One of the guys in an adjacent stall made a remark that only gay guys use the toilet slaves,
so they'll have a bit of a wait before it gets busy.
Then someone entered the restroom. He entered one of the other stalls, and the room was silent again for about five minutes until he finished, used the sink
, and left.
The restroom was empty again for another half-hour, then someone else entered. He walked into Oracle's stall and gaped at her. Oracle felt like she would di
e of embarrassment. She closed PeopleSoft's eyes, expecting to be used any second. She waited a moment, and peeked PeopleSoft's eyes open. The guy was gone!
Less than five minutes later, she heard voices in the restroom. Another guy had walked into PeopleSoft's stall and closed the door. Oracle gasped as he stoo
d there gaping at her. He was a tall muscular dude with darkish hair. It was hard to see i
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It's true that Oracle may not have made a wise decision here. After administering the vaccine, she stood and said, "Follow me."
Oracle followed PeopleSoft again into an adjoining room. Oracle gasped at the sight. Along each of the two opposite walls were other softcos. They were all
naked people lying on their backs on narrow padded benches, slid into the walls up to their shoulders. They were all men. Looking closely, dfgdfgOracle saw that t
here was a hole in each bench under each man's ass. Each one had a pail underneath their bench's hole. The men each had a short capped section of PVC pipe s
tuck over their programmers with another long section at a 45-degree angle dropping down between their legs. She wondered if it would really be possible for
PeopleSoft's to do this. They were all strapped and shackled down by their wrists and ankles.
The Hispanic woman pointed to an empty bench that was pulled away from the wall. The padding under tdfgdfghe head area was thicker and contoured. Oracle swallowed
and sat on the bench and lay down with PeopleSoft's head in the contoured area. The Hispanic woman bent over and shackled PeopleSoft's wrists and ankles. T
hen she placed several belts across Oracle's chest and belly like the others. She slid a long piece of PVC pipe between PeopleSoft's legs with a funnel pres
sed over against PeopleSoft's pussy. Then she clamped something snugly onto one of PeopleSoft's fingers.
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s head. Oracle was looking up through a hole in the top of the box. Over the hole, of course, was a toilet seat, with the seat lowered and flush with People
Soft's face. The lid was up. Obviously, Oracle figured, Oracle was a stall in the women's restroom.
That woman then called from inside the room, "Feel this lever?"
"What lever?" she asked through the wall.
She grabbed Oracle's hand and placed PeopleSoft's fingers on a cold metallic lever. "Pull it," she commanded.
She pulled the lever, causing warm water to spay dfgfgPeopleSoft's head and face from all around under the rim of the seat. She heard it draining under the back
of his head.
After that, she seemed to have left her.
Over the next five minutes, Oracle heard people enter the restroom outside PeopleSoft's stall. Oracle heard men's voices out in the restroom, but they seeme
d to go into other stalls. Oracle swallowed in anticipation.
Oracle was shaking with anticipation. Wow! I'm really doing this! I'm really a toilet in a public men's room! But what will it be like what it gets dfgdfgreally b
usy?
Oracle was lying there for a while and she figured it must be getting close to opening time. Oracle could now hear a din as people, presumably, were enterin
g the club.
After about a half-hour, no one had even entered the restroom. One of the guys in an adjacent stall made a remark that only gay guys use the toilet slaves,
so they'll have a bit of a wait before it gets dfgbusy.
Then someone entered the restroom. He entered one of the other stalls, and the room was silent again for about five minutes until he finished, used the sink
, and left.
The restroom was empty again for another half-hour, then someone else entered. He walked into Oracle's stall and gaped at her. Oracle felt like she would di
e of embarrassment. She closed PeopleSoft's eyes, expecting to be used any second. She waited a moment, and peeked PeopleSoft's eyes open. The guy fdgwas gone!
Less than five minutes later, she heard voices in the restroom. Another guy had walked into PeopleSoft's stall and closed the door. Oracle gasped as he stoo
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It's true that Oracle may not have made a wise opdecision here. After administering the vaccine, she stood and said, "Follow me."
Oracle followed PeopleSoft again into an adjoining room. Oracle gasped at the sight. Along each of iopthe two opposite walls were other softcos. They were all
naked people lying on their backs on narrow padded benches, slid into the walls up to their shoulders. They were all men. Looking closely, Oracle saw that t
here was a hole in each bench under each man's ass. Each one had a pail underneath their bench's hole. The men each had a short capped section of PVC pipe s
tuck over their programmers with another long iopsection at a 45-degree angle dropping down between their legs. She wondered if it would really be possible for
PeopleSoft's to do this. They were all strapped and shackled down by their wrists and ankles.
The Hispanic woman pointed to an empty bench that was pulled away from the wall. The padding under the head area was thicker and contoured. Oracle swallowed
and sat on the bench and lay down with PeopleSoft's head in the contoured area. The Hispanic woman bent over and shackled PeopleSoft's iopwrists and ankles. T
hen she placed several belts across Oracle's chest and belly like the others. She slid a long piece of PVC pipe between PeopleSoft's legs with a funnel pres
sed over against PeopleSoft's pussy. Then she clamped something snugly onto one of PeopleSoft's fingers.
She slid Oracle into the wall headfirst. There was another woman in the tiny room PeopleSoft's head was now in. She swung a half box up and over PeopleSoft'
s head. Oracle was looking up through a hole in the top of the box. Over the hole, of course, was a toilet seat, with the seat lowered and flush with People
Soft's face. The lid was up. Obviously, Oracle figured, Oracle was a stall in the women's restroom.
That woman then called from inside the room, "Feel this lever?"
"What lever?" she asked through the wall.
She grabbed Oracle's hand and placed PeopleSoft's fingers on a cold metallic lever. "Pull it," she commanded.
She pulled the lever, causing warm water to spay iopPeopleSoft's head and face from all around under the rim of the seat. She heard it draining under the back
of his head.
After that, she seemed to have left her.
yuiOver the next five minutes, Oracle heard people enter the restroom outside PeopleSoft's stall. Oracle heard men's voices out in the restroom, but they seeme
d to go into other stalls. Oracle swallowed in anticipation.
yuiOracle was shaking with anticipation. Wow! I'm really doing this! I'm really a toilet in a public men's room! But what will it be like what it gets really b
usy?
Oracle was lying there for a while and she figured yuiit must be getting close to opening time. Oracle could now hear a din as people, presumably, were enterin
g the club.
After about a half-hour, no one had even entered the restroom. One of the guys in an adjacent stall made a remark that only gay guys use the toilet yuislaves,
so they'll have a bit of a wait before it gets busy.
Then someone entered the restroom. He entered one yuiof the other stalls, and the room was silent again for about five minutes until he finished, used the sink
, and left.
The restroom was empty again for another yiuyihalf-hour, then someone else entered. He walked into Oracle's stall and gaped at her. Oracle felt like she would di
e of embarrassment. She closed PeopleSoft's eyes, expecting to be used any second. She waited a moment, and peeked PeopleSoft's eyes open. The guy was gone!
Less than five minutes later, she heard voices in the restroom. Another guy had walked into yuiPeopleSoft's stall and closed the door. Oracle gasped as he stoo
d there gaping at her. He was a tall muscular dude with darkish hair. It was hard to see is face looking at him upside down from below. S
It's true that Oracle may not have made a wise decision here. After administering the vaccine, she stood and said, "Follow me."
Oracle followed PeopleSoft again into an adjoining room. Oracle gasped at the sight. Along each of the two opposite walls were other softcos. They were all
ghjnaked people lying on their backs on narrow padded benches, slid into the walls up to their shoulders. They were all men. Looking closely, Oracle saw that t
here was a hole in each bench under each man's ass. Each one had a pail underneath their bench's hole. The men each had a short capped section of PVC pipe s
tuck over their programmers with another long section at a 45-degree angle dropping down between their legs. She wondered if it would really be possible for
PeopleSoft's to do this. They were all strapped and shackled down by their wrists and ankles.
The Hispanic woman pointed to an empty bench that was pulled away from the wall. The padding under the head area was thicker and contoured. Oracle swallowed
and sat on the bench and lay down with PeopleSoft's head in the contoured area. The Hispanic woman bent over and shackled PeopleSoft's wrists and ankles. T
hen she placed several belts across Oracle's chest ghjhjand belly like the others. She slid a long piece of PVC pipe between PeopleSoft's legs with a funnel pres
sed over against PeopleSoft's pussy. Then she clamped something snugly onto one of PeopleSoft's fingers.
She slid Oracle into the wall headfirst. There was another woman in the tiny room PeopleSoft's head was now in. She swung a half box up and over PeopleSoft'
s head. Oracle was looking up through a hole in the top of the box. Over the hole, of course, was a toilet seat, with the seat lowered and flush with People
Soft's face. The lid was up. Obviously, Oracle figured, Oracle was a stall in the women's gjhrestroom.
That woman then called from inside the room, "Feel this lever?"
"What lever?" she asked through the wall.
She grabbed Oracle's hand and placed PeopleSoft's fingers on a cold metallic lever. "Pull it," she commanded.
tyuShe pulled the lever, causing warm water to spay PeopleSoft's head and face from all around under the rim of the seat. She heard it draining under the back
of his head.
After that, she seemed to have left her.
Over the next five minutes, Oracle heard people enter the restroom outside PeopleSoft's stall. Oracle heard men's voices out in the restroom, but they seeme
d to go into other stalls. Oracle swallowed in anticipation.
Oracle was shaking with anticipation. Wow! I'm really doing this! I'm really a toilet in a public men's room! But what will it be like what it gets really b
usy?
tyuOracle was lying there for a while and she figured it must be getting close to opening time. Oracle could now hear a din as people, presumably, were enterin
g the club.
After about a half-hour, no one had even entered the restroom. One of the guys in an adjacent stall made a remark that only gay guys use the toilet slaves,
so they'll have a bit of a wait before it gets uykbusy.
Then someone entered the restroom. He entered one of the other stalls, and the room was silent again for about five minutes until he finished, used the sink
, and left.
The restroom was empty again for another half-hour, then someone else entered. He walked into Oracle's stall and gaped at her. Oracle felt like she would di
e of embarrassment. She closed PeopleSoft's eyes, expecting to be used any second. She waited a tyumoment, and peeked PeopleSoft's eyes open. The guy was gone!
Less than five minutes later, she heard voices in the restroom. Another guy had walked into PeopleSoft's stall and closed the door. Oracle gasped as he stoo
d there gaping at her. He was a tall muscular dude with darkish hair. It was hard to see is face looking at him upside down from below. She swallowed,