On Saturday the two girls arrived at 10:00 in the morning. Sam quickly showed the girls what they needed to do and retreated to his home office. He bo...oted up his computer and loaded the new security program he had installed. Over the last three days he had put hidden cameras in every room and all were linked to this program. With the click of the mouse he could see where the girls were and what they were doing anywhere in the house. If he chose he could even listen to them, audio was included. " Dan the thoughtful husband," she said. "Juice and wine. Really you should be the wife, you're better at it than me." Well if I have to do the washing up naked all the time, maybe you could lend me an apron. I'd hate to spill hot liquid somewhere important." Where would that be?" June reached into Dan's back pack and pulled out the juice bottles. "Stay there," she said and reached into the second pocket."What are you getting now?" My collar and lead." Why?" Look over there. The couple lying. Leadership positions in the group were decided by elections, which of course were incredibly complex and manipulated by the leadership to cement their authority and leadership, and of course their perquisites. Once a leader established himself (or herself, in Jutte's position) at the head of the group, they could only be unseated by a two-thirds vote. Since the candidates were required to announce their challenges six months prior to the elections, and since the leader was allowed essentially. She was the one who brought us games and had time to spare; she had more of our drawings pinned up in her kitchen than we did at home. Fenton was the one after me, then Shelly, then Lauren when I was thirteen. Shelly and I practically raised Lauren; Grandma had passed by then, and Fenton was never in the least interested in the baby; he was spending a lot of time with Dad by then. Shelly got to do the fun part; I had diaper duty and by the time Lauren was walking and talking I had my high.