I would see her sneaking around the house and up to our bedroom. My wife told me she goes up there for like an hour everyday when she thinks my wife ...s napping. She was more cheerful too but still a little bitchy. I had to find out what was going on. That gave me an idea.I sell video surveillance equipment for a living so I installed a few cameras and microphones in our bedroom. I set it to record and left for work. I couldn’t wait to get home and see what it recorded. When I got home, I. Some women call men ?darling? without even meaning to flirt. ?You can just call me Mark,? I said, ?Hopefully you will call me darlin' later. Some people call me Stevens, some even just Steve. Just don't call me too late for dinner.? She giggled at that. ?NO, no, it's my last name. I'm a Darling.? She giggled. ?You certainly are.? I smiled. ?You can call me Alyson; though I'll answer to Alice or even Ally.? She said laughing. ?Actually, I'd just as soon call. When you get called to Medical, the AIs will keep track of you individually and lead you down the halls by voice until you can get your implants or your collars -- don't get lost! We're going to want to know why you felt like you had to slow things up or can't follow instructions..." I threatened.After a moment, I added, "I'm not going to kid you -- the adjustment you're going to have to make over the next few days is going to be unpleasant. But it's NOT always going to be like this -- in a few. ’ Holding out his hand towards Misha, he agreed, ‘We’ve been keeping the girls company whilst they waited for you….Suzanne and Amanda are great company…I just love her crazy American accent….you American too?’ Misha murmured agreement, whilst reaching forward for Suzanne’s half drunken glass of Vodka, only to have it snatched from his hand by her, ‘Get your own sugar, this is mine…..’ ‘What’s your poison?’ the man asked Misha, reaching into his pocket for some money, ‘….another one girls?’ ‘Why.