There were also white tights and apair of Mary Jane shoes. She had even included panties, of a paler pink,with ruffles covering them front and back. ...Unable to move, he stoodthere and whimpered."So," his wife said from behind him. "You like it. Right?"Knowing better than to contradict her he whispered, "Yes, dear. Thankyou." Well, put everything on. I have something nice picked out for myself.Something I'm sure Mack will appreciate." She began humming happily.He got into the shameful. .. this is where it really is, Baby." Lynn reached for his hand and he let her take it. Desperately, she searched his eyes for truth. "E-Earl... Earl... do you love me?"He chuckled. "Hey, what kind of a crazy question is that?" I-I don't know... but I must find out... before it's too late... Please, do you?" Lynn pleaded, holding tight to his hand.She saw the expression on his face change and his eyes widen. He straightened. "Wh-What the hell are you talking about... before it's too late... ?. I tossedanother dozen dinners on the slide to keep the waitrons happy but itdidn't make a dent. The grind was in full swing. And then the realdisaster happened!We still had over an hour to go, maybe an hour and a half on thisTwilight Zone night-of-nights. I half expected Rod Serling himself toshow up or worse yet, Alan Funt to step in with his clipboard to waveand laugh telling me the whole evening had been a joke. But I couldn'tthink those thoughts, there just wasn't time. My wrists hurt. Komori worked all day, then made dinner for us and spent herevenings doing paperwork at the dining room table. I burned withcuriosity about where she came up with all this biographicalinformation for me. As far as the system goes, a person isinformation. Without that, you weren't a person. How was she makingme a person? I finally couldn't stand it anymore and asked her."I hope you don't mind," she told me. "In order to do this, I'm havingto call in a lot of favors from people and it's so.