I still think of you as a baby. Give me a minute to get dressed and then we can have a chat in the drawing room." Oh...no...no...er...don't get dresse... on my account," I babbled, vainly trying to adopt an air of sophisticated nonchalance.Aunty Sarah smiled benignly at my bungling attempt to appear worldly wise. Then, in an attitude of mock coyness, she placed her hands over her nipples and simpered: "Well, young man, the choice is yours, should I get dressed or stay naked." Oh, stay naked," I. I looked down and saw spittle on Liz’s chin and nose – and a huge smile on her face.“Like that,” she said. “I’ll keep a hand on your hip to let you know when to pull back but that felt awesome.”“Are you sure?” I asked again.“Positive,” she said. “I’ve been thinking of this all day. Don’t worry about ... playing with me. I’ll do that so you can have a hand to steady yourself. Just ... do what you just did. I liked it. It felt ... kinky.”“OK, but let me know if it’s too much,” I said.“I trust. Not where had it gone, or what would become of itas one might expect. I just assumed that if I could somehow discover it'sorigins, then I would also discover where it had gone.That made the most sense, didn't it? I mean, Robin, the twins, andStephanie, the real Stephanie, had been the ones to discover the device.Since that discovery, only a few people had been exposed to it. And thosewere all people I trusted, so it stood to reason that the person had takenit had been somebody who'd known of it. This will at least give us something to do and I for one don't want to lie down. I'm afraid we might have to just to survive or at least our families to survive, but..."McCock looked at them and gave his orders,"Henry, intel and assessment to Mountserrat.Evan, find Hugh; as many UVAs preferably 90s as we've got to be divided up between the ships; at least one armed cutter each — we've got them to spare.Tim Avers, hand over to your First and ship in "Victoria" to advise on Cosmic Space. Des,.