I thought it would be better if you folks took care of this."Momma put a gentle hand on her chin, and made Betty look her in the eyes. "Is this true?"...Yes, momma." Betty answered quietly."Princess, I love you, but you have to follow the rules. I told you never to speed, and look what you go and do!" He looked at her sadly. "Give me your keys!" Papa, no!" she cried. Betty valued her car keys more then any jewelry. Papa put out his hand. With tears flowing down her cheeks, she handed them. . I'm sure she caught me, but glossed over it without a thought. If she DID catch me checking her out, it certainly wasn't the first time she'd had to deal with that kind of "attention".When I turned back down her driveway to go home, I looked across the street, and saw an old Lincoln Town Car, Black, in the driveway of "The Fortress" ... I thought of Joann again, but then coasted down the street. I hit my block in about 30 seconds, turned uphill and sure as HELL, that FUCKING SOB's CAR was. But I met my first Pleasure Droidtoday and saw how closely they were related to the FJs who have familiesand," I hesitated."They have very loving relationships," she said. "And no matter how theyreproduce, it is because they love each other. Not just to create anarmy of mindless," she stopped."Norie?" her sudden trance like attitude concerned me."I, I need to see your daughter Rachel. I think I know how to find theothers. Where they are being created," she said a moment before I heardNona on. How he had wishedthat he could do something for Martha. They had been marriedfor thirty two years. She was a part of himself. He knew thecancer was in it's last stages and as he looked at her emaciatedshell he knew that it was only a matter of minutes. He would havegiven anything to trade places with her. To give her back life.He felt her hand grip his tightly for a moment, a smile came upon her face as she looked him in the eyes. "It will be okay." and then she died.He buried her on a small.