To Mikal, she said, “Yes, I like Rusty. It has a quaintness about it that I like. My new home is delightful, Mikal. It is a lovely big tank, and it ...should allow me to grow for many millennia as I strive to serve these new Keltrian races.”She directed the next comment at me, “I can see by Torus-16’s old records that your experiments have turned out well sister Tory if Mikal is an example. Your mother would have been very proud I’m sure.”I also believe my mother would have been proud of Mikal and. I looked into the bedroom. My wife and the other two of my brother's friends were in there having sex. My wife was on her back, legs spread wide, one of the guys on top fucking her. The other guy was kissing my wife and playing with her boobs while she stroked his dick.My wife was wearing white stockings that matched the lingerie and nothing else. From where I was standing I could see the guy's dick pumping in and out of her. He was up on his hands pumping her hard. I could see her moving her. . waited. . . waited. . . waited. I sighed and made another selection. Again I waited. Again I sighed. Again I pressed something else. Nothing. Not a damn thing. I pushed the lever in an attempt to get my money back. No money. No pop. Damn. I thought of going inside to get my fifty-five cents, but changed my mind. I turned around and watched a car drive past. That looked like my car. Hmmm. . .I headed to my parking spot, but I figured I was in the wrong spot. No car. I walked a few more rows. " Three? You only mentioned two? What is the third?" She queried."It's Margaret herself, she is aware of what has happened to her and is trying to fight it. The tune is needed, but she needs the full tune but she tells me that it has been lost and so I don't think you'll be able to help me at all." My tracer program had found the number and was displaying it on my screen, it seemed familiar."I will need to consider this matter, but I should tell you that you are wrong, the complete tune has.