He got up and walked slowly towards his room. He was careful notto slam the bedroom door, no matter how much he wanted to. There was nosense giving hi... mother something else to scold him for.He sat at his desk and stared at his German textbook for a minute. Then heleaned over and opened the bottom drawer. It was still there, hidden undera stack of old Dungeons and Dragons game books, the picture of his Dad thatwas taken only a few weeks before his parents had divorced. "If Mom everfound out. She is clearly agitated."Why can't they understand? I really goofed today. Now it's going to take even longer," she berates herself while gesticulating wildly at no-one in particular. She seems totally oblivious to the fact that she is driving down a highway. "Don't they realize the thing is driving me nuts!" She replays the group therapy session of that afternoon over and over in her mind. "Everybody seems to be only interested in what you are wearing - as if a skirt, foundation or. From my place where I was strapped down before I couldn't see that therewas a bar areas in one corner complete with a couple leather sofas and alarge screen television. Master put some game or something on the TV andwent behind the bar to get the guys drinks. I went over to where theladies were sitting. There were six of them, three white, two black andone Asian, and they were all undressed and ready to go. One of the blackwomen wanted me to show off my oral talent that Mistress Debbie had. After he gets done saving earth, we could co-author one hell of a sex manual!Of course, I knew why the Consensus was so interested in him. I mean, really, what else could it possibly be? When you factor in his high IQ, perfect CIP score, and the sheer magnitude of companions they issued him, not to mention the appropriation of my services, it could only add up to one thing. He must have submitted a plan of attack that the Consensus thinks might actually have a chance at defeating the Vermin..