" Who?" Quad picked up his menu, considering the options."This ... girl I went to school with," said Corvus. "A plebe girl. Marcus asked if I wanted h...im to make some sort of arrangements for the two of us meet unofficially. I hope he's not trying to get her to be my mistress. She's got expensive tastes and i can't imagine they'd get less so if she knew how much money I have now."Quad frowned and put the menu down. "Normally, I'd say not to worry. A slave, even a steward, would know better than. My... GOD!" Tenisha exclaimed, eyes bugged. "Did they video us?" I don't know -- but I imagine only while we were all in the same room..." Nora guessed. "It's your house, after all, and they couldn't have planned anything, because we didn't. If it'd been MY house, they'd have gotten everything, though, I bet." Nate rubbed his forehead, shaking his head in resignation. There'd been enough damage; Nora moved into the other front seat and let Tenisha and Draper work their way through the issue in. Her breasts are vigorous, taut, her flesh smooth and tanned. Lara can hardly contain herself, imagines how it will be when she takes the older woman in her arms, touches her breasts and hips, kisses her full, ruby-greased lips. Kurt steps aside and allows Lara to step into the shower alone. She fumbles with the controls and sends a jet of icy water down onto her head that makes her squeal. Jenny hurries into the large cubical to take control of the thermostat gauge. Billowing steam soon. The AI insists that we encountered an uncharted space-time anomaly. But it won't tell us what type of anomaly, it only insists that we don't have the foundational knowledge to understand what has happened. GRR! I'm pursuing all the courses in physics that are available through the sleep-trainer. Then I'm looking into the ones on cosmology. One or the other ought to help me gain the 'foundational knowledge' the AI is certain that I lack!We made enough survey drones to explore the area around us.