Oh, you better do me up a black chamois slave collar for Lisa. Just have it read - Lisa, Ed’s property.” Lisa walks in and I say, “Lisa my lovab...e slave, please go and put on your dom outfit for me. And wear the hat.”She stops to look at me, about faces, and walks out. A few minutes later she returns wearing the outfit and swinging a riding crop in her hand. Walking up to the table, she places one leg on a chair. She reaches out with the crop and runs it up Jock’s leg and crotch before she. Time enough to drive a few miles. I headed out into the country trying to remember a little wood off the beaten track.I had a vague memory of taking a girlfriend there years ago. That was back before satnavs and I had no idea what the place was called. I didn’t even know if it had a name. I should have told Carol to drive, made her responsible for finding a place instead of putting pressure on myself.Luckily back in those days, I was good at navigating and in twenty minutes I had us rolling. She left about fifty minutes ago.”“She isn’t here with Dad?”The Thauran turned to look down the corridor he had pointed out. “Well there isn’t much she could do for him and she said something about recovering data or something.” He shrugged and gave Roy a toothy smile. “Your Dad is in ReGen-4, just down that corridor and to the left.”Roy found his father floating in a transparent horizontal cylinder bathed in bluish light. His face was covered by a dome shape hemispherical thing. There was. You have to know that it was wrong, right? You have to know that coming on to me... that having sex, while Karen was outside dying, was fucking messed up, don't you?" he asked indignantly. Marcy looked at him incredulously. "Well of course I know it was messed up, Paul!" she replied. Now the tears began to flow thick and heavy. "What kind of bitch do you take me for? It's been eating me up alive what we were doing while Karen was out there sick. It was a stupid mistake! I don't know why it.