In three hours I found it, a small Christian college near Ames. I left the next morning.There were plenty of small apartments available in the area on... a weekly basis. After getting settled I started checking out the Shepard of the Hills junior college. It seems they had a pretty strict hiring policy to insure that the students were not exposed to unsavory influences. Clay and Callie had rented a small cottage about a mile from the school and to my surprise Callie was about six months pregnant.. As with the men she had known on Earth, Gottman had a problem with women who were taller than he. She noticed Frederica line up with all the other female slaves, waiting for Gottman to choose one of them to take to his bed. Although she still found Frederica's obsession with her extremely tiresome, to put it mildly, she was glad to see that the glamorous German was not chosen. Finally The Lady Fortescue stepped off Francine's belly, leaving angry red marks where her boots had been. She kicked. .The next time Candace Ames came to see me she was carrying another file folder. "Well, Kevin. Your doctors tell us that you are starting to recover from your gunshot wound, and might be able to go home within a week, or two. That being the case, it's time to talk business."She was dressed for the White House. Female staff always strove to dress over the top, and Candace would be fitting in perfectly dressed like she was, in another stunning dress and high heels. Her hair was different too. I. It did make us recognizable enough to avoid problems, though this particular person was ignoring the warning."Erotic Mind Control Operative," I said. "EMC-Op if you must shorten it. I prefer Institute Operative or just Operative, which is how the Director addresses us."He shrugged my point aside."I understand you ordered me to attend you," I said.Everyone near us took a couple of steps back. They made sure to stay close enough to hear how the exchange ended, while making it a point to look.