I stretched out on the bed. Mimi sat cross-legged next to me, her supplies laid out beside her. She knows what she’s doing. The leg is dressed neatl...y. I let my eyes close while she worked. When I opened them, I thought I caught her looking at the blue-covered lump at my crotch.She finished my dressing and got off the bed. I started to get up. Don’t know why. Nothing pressing.“No, you stay there. Let it rest.”I obeyed. Closed my eyes. I just let myself drift until I felt the bed move as Mimi. The man eyed the chip. A small chirp sounded overhead and only then did the man gingerly remove the chip from Ferro's palm. The man pulled an earbud out of one of his pockets and pressed it into his right ear. The chip went into his computer.The man had complete control of his muscles. His muscles never moved as he listened to Benni's message. He tapped the screen twice and listened again to the message.When he was done, he returned his computer to his hip."Volentin finally understands the. Now, you are going to think I am slow on the uptake. Perhaps you thinkyou would have worked out by "Surrender to me" that it was the pantyhosetalking? Or perhaps by "try me on"? But have you never missed somethingthat other people think is obvious?So now I had worked out it was the pantyhose talking I tried to arguewith it."But I need something under you to avoid damaging you, why don't I justput on some boxer shorts?" You are not that well endowed," came the reply.I could not believe I was. Since it was a work-related site, however, the fact that they were there together, alone, was not as meaningful as if it had been a motel. It looked like electronic wizardry would be needed for the final, damning evidence.In this case, the way the suite was used made things easier. Hotel serving, housekeeping, and maintenance people were in and out of the suite quite often because of its level of use. The PI had a compatriot plant the camera, not wanting to take any chance of her own face being.