Bethany was soon serving breakfast to Eliza and then the children came sleepily in. James grabbed up the little girl and put her on his lap. ‘Good ...orning, sweetheart. Are you hungry? Let’s ask Aunt Bethany for some food.’ ‘Anty Betny, can I have some cakes, please?’ Bethany looked in the refrigerator for the batter and lit the stove. The smell of pancakes frying on the griddle filled the room again and the little girl carefully watched her aunt get more orange juice. James cut up the pancakes. ”“What can we do? Until we know Astra is safe and stable, I can’t slow down.”“We want to pull prior interns back in to assist,” Tamara said. “Maybe they can be used for the network repairs, but there are a ton of other tasks we could use some proven, action-oriented thinkers on.”“Like what? I want to keep the retaliation plans very closely guarded,” I said.“Not that, but pretty much everything else. If we had a team we trusted up on Astra, we could start pulling the primary control network. .." Issac whispered, shifting his eyes around like apickpocket on the prowl. "...I guess I'll have a bit of fun."Issac had a lot of time on his hands. No job, no girlfriend, no extra-curricular activities. Instead, he found himself wasting his time awaymasturbating. Issac knew exactly where to go to get his rocks off. He hadcatalogued thousands of images from thousands of models, and he knew justwhat tickled his fancy. Issac had a thing for "fake" women, or women whohad implants. Be them. She sat for a moment in her car wondering if she was really going to go through with her dirty little plan. Once again her fear of being doomed to humiliation at the hands of others washed over her and she resolved to take control of the situation and beat fate to the punch. She started the car toward a large downtown clothing store.Once there, Tamara made her way to the hosiery. If she was going to do this, she would do it right. She milled through a varied selection of fishnet stockings,.