It's right on my way home. I'll have to change out of these office clothes, and then we can meet at a café around 6:30. Would that be OK?" Sple...did."The drive into Milan was a little bit too exciting. The traffic was heavy, and Vera's style was very Italian, i.e. fast, reckless and dangerous. Before she dropped me off, she pointed out a café on a corner, and said: "I'll be there at 6:30." I just managed to transfer my wish of sexy underwear, and then she was gone.Fortunately my. Do you remember that coin necklace Uncle Billgave us?"I said, "Yes I do. Do you have yours?"Morgan said, "Yes I do. Do you remember the instructions he gave us?"I went, "Yes I do, but why?"Morgan said, "We can use them to teach our brothers a lesson or two.Also have a little fun."I went to room and picked up the coin necklace. At first I thought thatthey were gag gifts . My uncle was a joker at times. But once you lookedat the coin or held it, you could see it was for real. The coin heldreal. Paloudouris told her to assume a series of positions,some static, and some semi active. Wendy thought about what the machinewas doing and then realized the computer model it was building would beused to create, not just a set of fake identification, but an entiresynthetic history.The days of just cranking out a fake I.D. in the back of a van wereover, now he would have to create an entire personality, one that wouldexplain why she seemed to be an unperson. Pictures, documents,photographic. Do you understand?” I started to reply but she stopped me quite succinctly by kicking me in the balls again.“You forgot to say mistress! Say ‘yes mistress’ now!” “Yes mistress!” I half whispered, half groaned. “There you see you can be a good boy can’t you, now up on your hands and knees for me, come on chop chop!” I struggled into position, aware that I was in no fit state to argue, stunned by her anger and spite. “Keep still!” she warned as she slid first two then three fingers up my still.