“No, wait a second,” Olivia said before Kathleen could hang up, “there is one more thing. I was wondering if you don’t have any plans for the ...evening if you’d like to come over and have dinner. Nothing special, just the two of us. I’d love to hear more about school and how you’re making out.”There was quiet on the other end as Kathleen thought about it for a few seconds. Then, much to Olivia’s delight, she said she’d love to come over. They spent another minute or so discussing what she might. "I'm afraid that Idon't know, but it's apparently going to be nasty." Come on Jane, you know that Samantha is so good at disguising herselfthat I sometimes don't recognise her. What hope has Annabelle got?" That may be true, but she's counting on you being there, hence Samanthawill be by your side and an easy target. She's also undermining you bypredicting you won't turn up. Your position at the company is gettingdifficult I hear." How do you know all this, Jane?" I asked. "I have my. "He is Sean's dog, a doberman."It was my turn to blink in surprise. Had Greg just threatened to force Carol have sex with Sam... but Sam was a dog?Greg laughed at my response yet again. "Sean caught his mom and Sam going at it, and ever since Sam has been an official member of the C Club. He certainly has the biggest cock; and probably gets more pussy than any of us, too." He laughed quietly; then, seeing my disgust, defended himself. "It's why Sean now lives with his dad, why his parents. Integrating the two gave me sufficient control of the vehicle, such that I estimated that I would hit pedestrians, other cars and stationary objects perhaps 40% of the time.In short, as humans might have said, by the end of day 1 I was an acceptable beginning driver. I learned that I would have to download a significant portion of myself – really a copy of myself – into the car to make driving feasible. The delays in even the fastest internet connection – and the satellite link for the vehicle.