She glanced over and saw an empty table next to hers.The oddest thing was that she didn't seem to be in her own body anylonger. She also realized she ...ad a large IV line hooked up to her leftarm. She turned her head to her left, and saw her mother. But she lookedso strange. There was no concern on her face at all...only anexpressionof impatience. When she opened her mouth, she was astonished to hear herown father's voice. "Mom?" she croaked. "Wha...what's going on? Why amItalking like. We drove up into the valley and pulled onto a private street. It wasn’t a driveway; it was literally a two-lane road and was named after the family.From the story, they had to petition their State Representative for a couple years to get it officially named Gouveia Lane. I could see based on the drive up the valley, that on their plot of land they’d left most of the natural vegetation in place. This contrasted with the rest of the developed land, so it was like a tiny forest in a big developed. Not until the gates to the town were shut close behind him and he was once again under the protection of the most advanced and modern security technology that money could buy did he feel safe. No terrorist or vagrant could trespass the gated community of Ashton Lovelock. Not even a bird flying overhead or a mouse burrowing beneath the hi-tech walls could stay undetected for long by the town's computer systems, which also served to modulate the temperature, keep the rain off the walkways and. Still it was a little creepy. As I browsed the magazines she finally spoke. ‘Hey there sugar! If you need any help you just bring your little ass over here and Sheila will take care of you, OK?’ ‘Thanks,’ I replied. (I think) Meanwhile every time I’d look she was still watching me. And a couple of times it looked like she was reaching for something under her dress. As I continued to shop I finally came across the sex toys. To my dismay they were in a locked display case. In a flash I heard.