[What can I say? I like fucking with people, ] Dey said, smiling to herself.When she got to the terminal, she tapped it on and found a shuttle that wa...s heading for the biggest orbital habitat in the area and the place where she was going to find her first candidate. Persephone II, built in the 2090s by a multinational corporate lobby, was neutral ground. Anyone from any of the superpowers could show up. The rules were simple and to the point: No weapons, no fighting, nothing that infringed on. She and her husband, Clifford, were unused to motorbikes in general and could not understand the attraction of a machine that exposed one to extremes of weather and danger; it has to be said that the tendency of old British motorbikes to shed oil played a part too. But they warmed to him as they saw how close he was to their daughter."I thought," said Charlotte, "you were never going to settle down. We worried, you know." I never thought I would, either. It's been quite a journey but 'amor. You see it happened to be my wife’s birthday and I arranged for a surprise birthday party for her. Too bad she missed it. All of her family and mine had a great time. Imagine her shock when she finally made it home and seen the decorations hanging from the ceiling and walls. The half eaten birthday cake and unopened presents and cards were waiting for her. On the table along side the presents and cards I left her a note. My Dearest wife, First I want to say ‘Happy Birthday!’ All our families. Equal if my dad, his brother-in-law, any other male part of this family or any guest of their boardinghouse, bar or restaurant, all had the order of his dad and his mom, to keep calm, to let her be a cute young girl, untouched, virgin, clean. But now, now that her "moralizing" parents, these spawns of the bad, had "sold" her to keep their wicked secret unspoken, that secret that her honorable mom was a streethooker and her otherside grandma nothing better than a bawd, a madam in a borthel. Yes.