If this wasn’t so low and wet, there would probably be houses all the way out here.”They each finished one glass and part of another before Harold...set the basket on the ground and folded the thin tablecloth so that it was three layers thick on the tabletop. “Just as hard, but not as lumpy as a corn cob mattress,” he said as he arranged his coat to provide just a little more cushion on the table top.“You know that we don’t feel things like that anymore,” she said as she slipped her dress down. "I will, but you need to come to all of the therapy sessions," said Rod."Oh this is the best I've had in forever, I ain't missing this!" said Gen."Well, now it's time for you to head to work and come back again at night," said Rod.Gen put on her clothes and limped out of Rod's house to get back home; she had never done that after sex. The time flew by for Gen who was enjoying the therapy a good bit but she only had hardcore anal sex with Rod twice a week on random days. Except for the two days. A chip? Atracker? Put inside my body like I was some kind of animal? Having someorganization know where I am and what I'm doing, 24/7?"That's crazy! There's no way!" I finally said. And I started to get upset."Don't get upset, honey. Honest, we're not going to talk you into this. Ithas to be your choice. Please calm down, we're just discussing it, but youget to make the final decision. Randy, unlock her please so that I can giveher a hug."I started to cry as once again, Randy unlocked my chain. He had called them the night before and, for the amount of money he was offering, they had been willing to fly in immediately. Arthur had, of course, spent a large part of the meeting planting suggestions in their minds to insure their absolute loyalty and to prevent any moral qualms from interfering with their duties.For a moment he was distracted by the emotions feeding back from his bond with Mia, forcing him to contemplate her fate. He would have to destroy her for her treachery, he.