" I can understand Nolan," Garma added strips of crisply-cooked fatback to her plate and poured the yellow cream sauce over her stuffed crepes. "This ...ouncil of yours is a machine? Paxlyn is ruled by a machine?" Yes," Mother Regina forked a bite of spinach crepe in her mouth and was momentarily distracted by the sensual flavor burst."Council is a symbiont of multiple electronic intelligences, souls or people in your terms, Garma," I said.NOLAN IS CORRECT.Everybody at the breakfast table was. "The doctor said nothing but nodded; somewhat impressed at my correct assumption. After that, I was ordered back to the atrium, our new 'home'. Once all 200 of us had been marked and injected, The Doctor re-appeared at his podium once more to finish addressing us for the day. "Congratulations, you all have done such a marvelous job that it is now time for food."At this point, a group of his raiders carrying dozens of large boxes dumped exactly two hundred small loaves of bread onto the floor. "And accompanied by the doctor, she walked out of the kitchen, stopping only by the kitchen door to say, "I shall be in town all day. And I will not require lunch, Mrs Jones. I will give further instructions, regarding Panties when I return."The sobbing humiliated sissy, tied by his wrists over the chair his nightdress up over his waist, pink nylon panties down around his ankles, listened to his mother-in-law and realised with despair this was only the beginning of his sissy punishment.Mrs. “Get your head out of your ass. One of these husbands’ll put a bullet in your ass. And a cop’s wife? When he’s a client? It’s like you have a death wish.”I nodded. Acknowledging how she’s always right was the easiest way to shut her up. “I’ll be out of your hair in a couple of days. I appreciate your letting me stay.”“You know, you have a normal relationship, one of those women could watch you at your place.”A lecture on relationships from a woman who left her family to go fuck anything with a.