Jane said, “I can’t speak to that.”“No, you can’t,” Jack replied looking down at his tattoo.The initial law had called for electronic devi...es to be placed under the skin. The practice had lasted for about a decade, but several problems emerged. Some people had them removed. Some people had figured out how to reprogram them so that when scanned, the devices reported they were the president. The end came when it was decided the program was just too expensive. Tattoos were cheap and nearly. As I neared the house I sensed something was out of place so I put my fishing gear aside and slowly approached the front door and I wished like hell that I had my old service revolver but it was in the safe in my bedroom. Pushing the door open I moved quickly to my right and found my old .22 rifle. Ok, it is a small weapon but it could still do a hell of a lot of damage.Moving slowly I made my way towards the living room whose windows over look the lake and there on the floor in front of me was. Luckily, my rational side is strong too. Hell she might only have a gambling addiction, or maybe she's just using some weed. For all I know she might be saving to buy me a nice present. Or to get ready to run.How the hell was I going to play this? All my stores have cctv and security systems, linked into a computer system. Some of the cameras over the tills are almost invisible if you don't know they are there. But did I want my house bugged? I thought it best wait till she's out of the house. A couple of times she looked at something and forgot herself. I used to pull her by hands or tap her back in an intimate manner to alert her.She used to get embarrassed for her being such but I told it’s nothing. The purpose of the showrooms while displaying is to make people look at it, and you are only doing the obvious thing required. Through these conversations, it appeared to ease her out and started to mingle with me quite well.We had some ice creams and then we decided to go to Nandi.