Walk to the kitchen. — Your Master A tingling wave of excitement passed through Mandy’sbody. Sheila had told her that, if she wanted to jo...inthem, she would be expected to play the slave part andshe had agreed. But to be addressed, on paper no less,as ‘slave girl’ made it even more exciting. She foldedthe note and put it in the hip pocket of her jeans toread it after. Once inside, she lost no time in gettingout of her clothes, including, since she had beeninstructed to. And changing our lives forever.“Mom’s upbringing means that she thinks it’s strange, so it’s something that needs to be kept secret from her...”Nod.“ ... but you secretly wish that she was included as well.”Nod.“You want your mother to be your brother’s sex slave.”Nod.“Say it.”“I want my mother to be my brother’s sex slave.”Session B50:“Marcie? Marcie, can you hear me?”I hadn’t managed to catch her driving away, but I was so worked up that I’d decided it was worth the hike over to Marcie’s. And last was the fluid. The nutrient bath which would ease the nanites work, giving them the fuel which they'd need for their work. With one nervous glance at the computer, I hesitated, knowing that I could still turn back. That I could find some other way to get even with that bastard Rick. But I already knew that this way was what I wanted. This way would be the sweetest. After letting out the breath that I hadn't realized I'd been holding, I pushed enter on the computer, almost imagining. If the government declares martial law, and they well might, they might try to draft me. I'll be just the kind of researcher they'll need. What will they think when they can't find me? That I'm a terrorist? It might be very difficult for me to re-enter society here if they do. What's my cover story?"Kara nodded. "Yeah, I see what you mean... It's a good point." But my life is not as important as this plague! If there really is a cure on Aina, and if the cure can be brought to Earth..." Lois,".