“Well, okay you teased him a bit. I didn’t know he did all that.”I found it hard to believe he didn’t see his boss groping me on the dance fl...or with all of his coworker watching. “What do you mean you didn’t know?”“I was late getting back with the drinks. Sorry I missed it.”Now I was getting a tiny bit pissed. “He had me for two slow songs.I kept expecting you to cut in and now you tell me you missed it?”Another shrug. “Well, did you like it?”“No.”My husbands knows pretty me well. “You. As he let me out, he reminded me, ‘Now, Mandy, remember, it’s our secret.’ I assured him it was safe with me and went inside. Well, fifty-six dollars, including the sitting money. Not bad. And I really didn’t mind doing what I did, his dick was nice and I liked him. So, fifty-six bucks. Pretty good. Then, two weeks later, I sat for them again and, on the way home, he again pulled into the industrial area and stopped the car. ‘Do we still have our agreement, Mandy?’ Of course, I knew exactly. According to the files on how I was created, my brain was removed from my organic head and placed in a liquid solution saturated with nutrients and oxygen. “A.I.? How much for this nutrient solution do we have? And can we make more?” I inquired.“There are 100 liters of solution in the storage tank. We currently do not have the components to create more solution. What we have will support your organic brain for 12 weeks. If you use it up, there will not be enough solution to transfer you to the. I woke up one morning, the golden dawn light of early morning in GateWay shining through the gap in the curtains and just knew that today was the day and I had to go back. Kieran was warm against my back. I got up stealthily, washed, dressed and kissed his sleeping face. There was message enough in that contact, he would know where I'd gone, know where I was. He would find me and hopefully his timing would be right.Perhaps a year after I had vanished I set about getting my earth-life sorted. I.