After my morning walk, I swung by Lucas's office. I wanted to know if he had learned anything about my two cops. One of them was a veteran of over ten...years and the other just over two. Both were long since off probation while my client was still in her first years. She was the most obvious to have a problem. but it could be anyone of them. Drug money laying around had to be a temptation to anyone.I pulled the bike up to Lucas's door. His wasn't a retail store. There were never crowds pushing. " You think I need a chauffeur?" John said with mock indignation, "you don't trust me to fly it myself?" Have you flown the MiG-19?" Of course," John lied."Well, I guess..." said Mikoyan, scratching his jaw, "you'll find the angle of attack more acute on take off than the MiG-19. The delta wings, you know, require a higher take-off speed. But, my test pilots tell me, it snap-rolls like nothing on the planet and will pull a 5g turn, no trouble. You think you can handle that?" 5gs?" John grinned,. She could see fish jumping on occasion, so maybe she could, at least, keep the two of them from starving if she put forth enough effort.“Together, my Love, we could figure out a way to keep us in food while your leg heals. You have always had the answer to any problem we’ve ever had. I need your help, Baby. Please wake up and help me decide what to do.”But ... he didn’t, and Dessie slumped into a more relaxed position as she continued to think aloud to her husband. “Mia will realize that. "You're in display position, so display yourself."I sobbed. Now the humiliating situation had turned into a nightmare. Icouldn't look up. Tears rolled down my cheeks freely. I tried to appearsmall, fearful of the slave recognising me."Mistress," whispered Lana quickly. "You are in a display collar. Itwould be wise to do as he says." Must I repeat a command?" said the slave. I felt his hand grip my hairand force my head up. My eyes met his.Brinn smiled as he gazed down at me. "Tal, Lady.