June Cartwright raised her heel and saw his panties had a tiny bulge as his two inch penis erected, "You disgusting sissy looking up my little girls s...irts. I will teach you not to look at my innocent daughters panties."Reaching into her handbag she drew out a dog collar and four foot dog lead, bending down she fitted the dog collar round his neck and attached the dog lead, Wanda and her sisters laughed as she pulled on the lead dragging the humiliated sissy to his knees."Time to go to your new. It was a long tube made of miniature interlocking hexagons, and every so often the tube was punctuated by spherical joints. The overall effect was a long string with a bunch of knots in it. Only the knots each had something sticking out of them, perpendicular to the string run. Tiny, almost invisible somethings."You see it. Nanotubes. Long ones, though the scale is skewed on that diagram. Electrically sensitive in both directions. And they semiconduct randomly."Marnie shook her head. "I'm. ”“Steve, maybe you and I should go downstairs and have a little talk.”“Yeah. OK. Let’s go downstairs.”A voice came out of Susan’s phone.“Susan! Before you go, remember to give Jane her other surprise.” John reminded Susan.“Oh, yes. Jane, you have been served!” Susan said.With a gleeful grin Susan reached into her purse and handed an envelope to the naked mother of two trying to cover her body with Susan’s new sheets. Susan then turned to push past her husband, a speechless Steve, who followed. They headed north to North Terrace, east to Princes Highway and then north again.“OK,” Sam said. “Can you take the time to explain what we’re doing?”Henry laughed. “I could say we were driving to some aboriginal sites. But that’s not what you mean.”“No. And I’d have to kill you.”“Right. So, explain. We’ll have two sharp turns and then it’s a straight shot of about an hour to Port Wakefield.”“Fine. Well, you spoke about some Swede and a lot of the Pacific islands and about rock art in various.