Dialing“Two Bit?”“Hi John. Karen Post.”“I was wondering, Who does speaker re-coning?”“Grainger?”“Oh ... the Grainger Industrial Cata...og.”“Where would I find a catalog?”“Kiewit’s?” I had a flash of understanding.“Thanks John.”Fumbling through the Yellow Pages I found Kiewit’s Divisional Office, Sheridan Wyoming.Dialing“Hello. I hope so.”“Grainger Catalog?”“Good Heavens, don’t throw it out. I want it.”“I don’t care if it’s last years, I’ll be right in.”Kiewit’s isn’t in Sheridan ... it’s in Big. The truth please." She sounded like she was going to take my temperature. When I nodded, she reached up to stroke a finger down my neck, getting a gasp from me. When I didn't say anything she looked questioningly at me, so I forced myself to say yes. She ran her finger up my neck, then sort of ran it behind my ear. When she looked at me again I shamefacedly said, "Yes," she looked a little surprised, but who wouldn't be, it was my ear. Her finger came around to trace my lips for a while, and I. It was the first opportunity of the physicians to investigate a person in whom poisoning had occurred for quite some time, previously. Several of the vials of the poison Jason had supplied, had also been brought to the planet and studied extensively. The doctors had told Ouma Chatzke that they had completely reversed the Emperor’s problem and could easily do so for the entire male population of the Empire relatively quickly and economically. They had been working on the issues since the vials. I gave up at that point. There was no point in trying to change Eva and why had I even tried? I wouldn’t want someone doing chastity to me, for sure, but I should have had more empathy for Eva, seen things through her eyes. Maybe she sabotaged this task on purpose, in hopes of some chastity play. Maybe not. I realized that, to her, being denied chastity was as cruel as being forced into it would be for me or others.“Okay, but I don’t like your current belt. You only wear it when I tell you, and.