My mates met us at the plane steps. We were attacked by two little boys. Every time I was away from them for a few days I was amazed at how much they ...had seemed to grow and learn.I squatted so I could be at their level for hugs and kisses. After the welcome they wanted to help with my bags. With the handle all the way out I leaned my portable office over so they could pull it along. With a little guidance each took a side and pulled it towards the terminal building.It was time for the walk to. ...You are not one of those people.You live on an ice-comet, on an outpost that you built into the comet, even with the so called "post-scarcity" society it took you a few years to get together the materials and the know-how to construct it, on your own, with the help of construction bots. Your small base is about the size of a small mansion, complete with kitchen, a medical bay (equipped with an Emergency Medical Hologram) bedrooms, a hanger bay (which holds your small trans-warp capable, but. I told her about our family and asked if she would consent to come and live with us.Tonette started crying and came to me and told me that she would always appreciate this act of kindness.We began to load her belongings. She had a small farm and some chickens and two cows. We caught up the stock and then I asked about the farm. "I would like to keep it for my son to inherit."Her place was only a few miles from ours, so I told her we would keep her farm up, and farm it ourselves. She kissed my. Secondly,technically Sasha is now your daughter - at least biologicallyspeaking. Thirdly, you did not take us in as family but as sexslaves, so don't go demanding gratitude. And fourthly, you have nopower, no ownership and no funds. You do not own this club and you nolonger own us. It is more like I own you. So settle down, relax andface the facts. As we told you earlier, play along and you willlikely get much of what you were back. I have no desire to be you anylonger than necessary. .