While his attention was on me going for the wallet in my pants, my right hand moved nearer my fishing vest. I dropped the wallet on the ground, and he...dropped his eyes to the ground. His pistol moved away as he reached down. It was then that I zapped him with a fifty dollar stun gun. It was one of the better zappers. I kicked his pistol away.“Pick up that gun,” I said to Tonya as I opened the folding baton, which had also been hiding in what I called my Captain Kangaroo vest.The thug was coming. ”Someone was still in bossy mode.“He’s going to need the limiters removed. And a decent Forcefield. Indigo said he didn’t need a weapon installed, but would like a good suite of scanners.”Spearing her salad, she asked, “I’ll need your help with the shielding and some of the scanners.”“Reasonable.”“Can I get my limiters removed?” Clarissa perked up.“Pilot’s license first.” I cautioned.“I can do that.”“That might not work with the law. He is a Hero and can get away with a lot of things you. My wife and my father in law were busy talking about his trip so this gave me and my mother in law time to chat. We talked about my job, her job, and just things between me and her daughter. While chatting I could not help look down her cleavage, and I could not help looking at it from time to time. She then mentioned her husband's trip and that she would feel lonely the whole week in an empty house. She asked if we can stop by from time to time to keep her company. I could not help myself but. “Ooh. Ta. Much obliged, guvnor!”“Oh God,” I moaned, despair in my voice. “She’s back into washer-woman mode.”“I think I need to phone my lawyers,” she said after a while. “I don’t know what’s going on, but I think them knowing I’m alive and the circumstances of my recent ... confinement ... is a good place to start. If nothing else, they can at least make sure that nobody is dipping their hand into the cookie jar. My cookie jar. They control the trust, but I don’t how that is affected by my.