"They're gone - no-one's here! Oh, Moira Lys, I'm so glad you've come. My parents are, are..." What?" Dead!" With that, she fell to the ground sobbing...."Identify!" came a hushed voice in the near distance."Alpha one," Nestor called back."There's a sap to your left, 2 metres," the voice continued."Got it."Nestor moved stealthily at the crouch until he entered the sap. Hands grabbed him and hauled him into a tunnel. Behind, he could hear the others tumbling into the position."That all of you?" the. I asked why that was special to her. She said, “That’s the first time Daddy slipped his hand under my shirt in the car and felt my breasts. He said “I just can’t control myself, I’m sorry” and I said “Ummm” and didn’t stop him, and he said “those shoes you’re wearing are just so CFM, Janice,” and I said “What do you mean? I don’t know what CFM is,” and he said, “They’re COME FUCK ME shoes, darling.” And since this was our second date and he’d already kissed me on our first date, I was. It was a strange combination of excitement and fear. The old longing to learn new things had me almost drooling to find out more about her ‘condition’, but at the same time I didn’t want her reading me, I didn’t want to unconsciously reveal anything more about myself. But then again, I had chosen this profession to be able to help people, not just normal people with normal problems, but to really help anyone and everyone that needed my help. And perhaps we had reached a point where we could. And all happily married.I should have guessed that there was sinister going, just by how perfecteverything was. Instead, I went to the Men's Club in the center of the townto watch the game. I met up with the representatives from the Stepford Labsand a few of their work colleagues. All they wanted to do, was talk aboutsexual conquests, mainly mine. They seemed to take a great interest in that.I had some good stories though. You don't spend six years surrounded bybeautiful, slim women without.