I was wearing the standard little black dress and a matching shawl. The dress looked like it was poured over my shapely body. Okay, I have to admit th...at I loved the way I looked.My high heels clicked on the sidewalk as we walked inside.The sounds of jazz were drifting out of the bar and it only added to the atmosphere of the evening.We kept the dinner conversation light and fun. We both knew that there was some danger in what I was about to do, but neither of us felt it was necessary to bring. Flexible. Feeling like she needed a break, Inari stepped out of the simulation pod and stretched. She checked the timing and made her way to the cockpit, getting ready for the next leg of their journey. Just as she arrived was when the five-minute warning timer went off.Sliding into the cockpit, Inari went over all the systems, ensuring that they were functioning normally. She saw that they were and was happy to see it all working as it should be. Seeing how everything was in order, Inari just. All such attempts had failed. At Majgen’s time scientists believed, that empathic abilities were set prior to birth. In the womb. And that apparently the genes of the mother mattered far more than the genes of the empath itself. Statistically the chance for a newborn, born by a random non-empathic woman, to turn out to be an empath, was one in a million. The chance for a newborn, born by a woman who had previously given birth to an empath, was one in ten thousand. The chance for a random. He's in the habit of getting what he wants.Tommy didn't seem to be impatient. He knew this was difficult for me and for Piper and that pleased him. He watched without a word while I finally, reluctantly went behind her and unfastened her bra.I sensed her tensing up as I let her bra slide down and off, baring her breasts to an obviously pleased audience of one.Tommy ogled my daughter's breasts freely. But I noticed that he also kept an eye on my face and Trey's. He was watching for and enjoying.