And then one day my wife took Jane shopping. They hit Victoria's Secret; Frederick's of Hollywood, and a whole bunch of other stores. My wife told me ...hat night that if the outfits they bought didn't get Ron up and keep him up, Jane might as well bury him because he was all ready dead.The next day Jane called and she was in tears. Ron had taken one look at her in one of her new outfits and told her that if he wanted a hooker, he'd go out and get one. That was the straw that broke the camel's. “Oh, but I do. Besides, I want to. I enjoy associating with your wives, and now’s my chance to give back a little after all you and your family have done for me. And,” she said with a giggle, “don’t you start with the pheromones. I want to be able to concentrate on what I’m doing when we get to the kitchen.”Jeff took her hand as they turned to walk on down the hallway. “Colonel...” at his frown, “Uh, Jeff, I know that the AI watches everything, and you said that most of that information was. That year was when the accident happened. I don’t remember much, the doctor’s say I probably won’t ever have those memories back.. and I’m glad. My father says that the neighboring boy had invited me down to the creek to play. That was the day that the city was using dynamite to clear some limestone from the creek so they could lay concrete and put a bridge over it. I guess I got to close. Everyone says I’m fortunate that I have no visible scars.. some days I wish I did. Instead, the deafening. "Come on. Wake up."She was her usual, chipper, morning person self. She emitted kind of a groan, pulled my left hand closer to her breast and ground her tail a little deeper into me.I blew in her ear. That got me slapped as she tried to hit whatever was in her ear and got me instead. Or maybe I was what she was aiming for all along.It took about a minute and a half to get her to wake up. She saw Alex standing by the door."Oh, Hi, Alex." Good morning, Jillian."She got out of bed, yawned, and.