"Yes I noticed his pants." She looked at me waiting for more."What?" I look back confused. "Look I own you, you do as I say when I say it. And I wa...t you to do it with a 'yes Miss'." Yes... Miss." I stuttered not used to this new way of speaking to a person. The waiter came back with our food and placed it on the table. "Anything else I can get for you ladies?". "Mmm you thought of anything to the note I gave you?" She said with a twinkle in her eye."Yes Madam," He passes her a piece of. ‘Where the hell do you think you are?’ snapped one of them. ‘This isn’t a speed skating venue.’ She wore a red wool cap, denim skirt over striped leggings and a heavy blue ski sweater. Her blond hair fell in curls below her ears. After apologizing, I stood and then reached out to help her up. Miles did the same for her friend, a raven-haired beauty in a double-breasted green coat and tight gray slacks. ‘Sorry, girls,’ he said. ‘Guess that’s what centrifugal force will do.’ Miss Raven-Haired. And then, she smiled, breaking eye contact with him. ‘Let’s ‘pretend’ for a minute that ‘Science’ has developed the technology to record thoughts, or more specifically, one’s total sense of an experience. Further, let’s assume that these recordings can be played back, and to anyone, anywhere, given that the proper equipment is on hand. The twist here is that the recording wouldn’t be played back on some sort of screen. Now, I want you to keep an open mind here, because we’re going to assume. Luckily the queue at the checkout counter wasn't very long, so we didn't have to wait long. I paid for my items and Nicola paid for the bedspread and a towel. We walked to the parking lot."Did you want to follow me in your car?" I asked."It's in the shop being fixed. I took the bus here. I don't live that far away." We can take my car then. After a coffee I can take you home."We put our shopping bags in the boot of my Prius. Fortunately I had been able to keep my luxury car. Although since.