He also justified it because he felt certain that given his choice John would rather have his son than know his son was sitting on the throne of the D...wn Empire. That it was his own son replacing him, was beside the point. Besides, he was a much more fit regent to his own son, than to his former master's son. Former master, because he was now the servant to the Empire. Also, John had tried to give him his freedom once already, and he was just taking it now. He knew John wouldn't mind, as long. "Deuce" Hartwell, Jr., had welcomed the four young Sigma Lambda Tau Society members into the building earlier and had passed out some of his business cards to them. This had followed a TSA-like screening that included metal detector walk-through and a body scanner that showed their bodies under their clothing with a clarity that would have put the TSA's airport systems to shame--while giving competition to a lot of porn photographers. Nothing had been said about deleting the images after the. “Lured? Gee, I sort of remember being attacked by a slim young woman who wasn’t wearing many clothes ... any clothes at all, as a matter of fact. I guess it must have been someone else.”She gave him a light kiss. “It had better have been me! Anyway, Clifford Fitzpatrick, back to the mundane. Given the glint I saw in your eye, there’s an easy way to handle the problem. What is it, so I don’t have to reinvent the wheel.”“There are a couple of things we need to do first. Number one: How are we. " Just waiting for it to warm up," I said as I reached for a towel to cover myself."I just need to piss," she said, and I finally mustered up the courage to reply: "Go ahead." Are you getting in the shower?" After it warms up." Well, what are you going to do while I'm on the toilet?"More courage: "Watch you." Oh yeah?" It seems only fair." Why's that?" Well, you've seen me naked numerous times. You've even seen me fucking your roommate, in flagrante delicto as it were. Yet I've never even seen.