"These damned machines have alternate security procedures - onesfrom bio-engineering of some kind. I think I recall how thatworks." He was pleased w...th this alternate idea and pressed hisfinger against the finger print pad and was prepared to be rescued. The machine responded "Hello Mrs. Nelson. I recognize your thumbprint. Welcome to the Nelson Enterprises security network. You arenot authorized to be using any of the consoles in the 3T researchlab." Bill let out a high pitched shriek. . While Louisa still had her own place, she spent nearly every weekend with us, from Friday evening though Sunday evening. She even kept some of her office attire at our house in case she stayed over Sunday night.We knew it was time to really talk about what we were doing one Saturday night as we were lying in bed with Louisa between us.She turned to Wallace, stroked his cheek, and said, “I love you.”She then turned to me, stroked my cheek, and said the same thing.Without even looking at each. Carefully, I slipped out of Johnny's grasp, took off my wrinkled skirt, and headed for the bathroom to get a drink of water. I didn't worry about being nude. Everyone, except Hank, had seen everything anyway, and I figured Hank would be seeing me nude soon enough, so why bother dressing just to get a drink?I was still half asleep, so the fact the light was on didn't dawn on me until I opened the door and stepped in to see Michael peeing. I gasped, apologized, and started to leave, but Michael. To listen... to attune yourselves... to the subtle, yet obvious and unmistakable, flowing freedom of your individual genetic disposition!... "It's all about total honesty... to yourself!... "... and training yourself to recognize, understand, and trust that which is often called 'intuitive', or 'gut' responses!"... The rumpled sack of the old man lowered his arms to his sides. His tangled hair hid his bowed face for a moment... before his quiet, yet powerful voice rang off the walls."Follow.