“Never keep a hot girl waiting, Dad!” Darius nodded, kissed his daughter once more on the forehead, and left, leaving the house with Genie.Drivin... away, Darius asked, “Still want to head to the Channel?”Genevieve answered, “No, let’s go to my place. I can cook for you later.”“Why cook? It’s the weekend. You should—““What I need, I can’t get from a restaurant. I can only get from you. Don’t you want to give it to me?” she purred.Darius smiled and responded, “Your place it is!” as he turned. The obvious part of all this is the nuclear blast with the earthquake following. Those were bad enough. The other and more significant part of this disaster was the release of SL47. SL47 was a virus that appeared in cancer research. Our facility was using a variant which seemed to attack cancer cells. There is no known antidote. My team has confirmed that it has already spread as far as Chapel Hill yesterday. My colleagues and I are infected. I tried to object to being brought here and those. "Good night." I handed her an envelope. "Thanks, Inger. I really appreciate it." Hey, any time I can, I'm glad to do it. He's a good kid." The best." I beamed. She beamed right back.The next morning, Bill seemed pretty cheerful and filled with energy. "I'm glad to see you feeling OK."He gave me an odd look."Inger said you were pretty beat last night and turned in early."His expression relaxed, and he grinned. "I was definitely beat. I was going to stay up and grill you about your date, but - ". Mistress was teasing her, tormenting her. She sniffled again, blinking rapidly against the wetness that spilled over her lovely long lashes. “So undisciplined...” Maggie could hear the cruel smile in her Mistress's voice, that dark honeyed voice she loved to listen to, even at times like these. “But your inexperience gives us ample opportunity to spend good quality time together, like this.” The whip cracked again, closer this time, but still Maggie was untouched. She wished She would get it.