Michael looked up at the smoky gaze that his concubine Penny gave him as she approached, nude but for a pair of high heeled dress shoes and bearing a ...air of cocktails. Replicator booze might taste horrible, but with strong enough mixers it could be rendered somewhat palatable. It was the same kind of thinking that had led to cocktails back in the days of Prohibition, with its bathtub gin and other bootleg liquor."Ah, merci, mon cheri," he greeted the redhead as she settled down into his lap.. Gasping in horror and primarily delight, I looked down to see a small remote in his hand. ‘I said for you to get me a toy and although this thing may be inside me, don’t think that I don’t know it’s for you.’ He looked into my eyes and clicked the button again. I could feel the vibration get stronger. As much as I generally tend to stay away from vibrators, it was turning me on. I think it was him having control over it that was what was making me start to breathe heavily. ‘Keep looking. ” he started.“Yes, I said the baby’s healthy. No problems at all. But, Rod . . .”“What!” he said, not too forcefully.“Rod, Jimmy is Rebecca’s biological father,” she blurted out.“What? What did you say?” he whispered.“Some of the lab results from when she was born had evidently been misplaced, I guess, but Dr. Boze somehow found them and when he checked them to see if there was anything of consequence that he needed to tell us; well, there was. She’s AB+; you’re type-O. There’s no doubt, Rod.. ( I confess ... I cannot tell the difference either. ) I am incensed! That a being, basically resembling a Homo Sapiens, has struck my lovely ... SimoneShip ... ShipSimone ... whatever, certainly calls for redress.I approached the rowdy, intent on teaching him manners, and called him out. The cad in no way was repentant, quite to the contrary, he considered my attempt laughable. To make matters worse, the ruffian was armed with a rather evil looking knife. I backed up two steps, he grinned ....