."I frowned, sighed, then stood up, handed him his guitar, went back to give Moira a kiss, (and, on impulse, I gave Jake one too) then headed back to ...he stairs and down. Down, down, like into the dungeon, down.The office door was closed, of course. I stopped, took a deep breath to calm myself, then knocked. "Come," came muffled through the door. I opened it and went in."Close the door," Kate said, without any greeting. I shut the door behind me.She stared at me for a long time, while I stood. ” My voice ispleading now, almost a whisper and I fear you may not obey. I guessyou remember the spankings and you stop, head down waiting for yournext task. I catch my breath and steady my voice. “Get on the bed onyour hands and knees.” You obey quickly and I sense with a bit ofexcitement knowing that you will finally be getting what your pussy hasbeen yearning for.I climb into bed behind you and stare at your pussy, perfectly framedby your ass and legs. Your lips look so tight in this. Worst case, we could cobble together the last 10% of the work ourselves once the lights went out and the nearest grocery store for most survivors became your former next door neighbor.So what, it was only money, just ones and zeros in a bank that wouldn't even exist anymore after Christmas time!On the eastern side of the street, soon also bulldozer smooth and with another fresh deep water well drilled into the aquifer below, trucks and assemblers for the grand aquaponics fish farm complex began. I can remember that there were lots of other children too." That's one of the things I've been trying to forget about. Originally there were four sets of twins. There was myself and Rebecca — who I named you after. Then there was your mother and father — Adam and Hannah. There was also Ben and Sarah and Thomas and Elizabeth. That's why there were so many other children."Think about this for a minute. While you were growing up, while you and I were starting to build this place, the twins would.