We're blessed. We've been too grave, too somber of late. We need to recall the miracle of this new soul, this new person who has a chance of a good li...e in spite of everything, if we work to give it to her." Very true. I'm inclined to agree entirely with you there," a voice from behind me interjected.I turned and saw Marcy Swenson, Shelby's mother, who looked very much alive to me, despite having died a suicide."Marcy ... to what do I owe the pleasure, and the honor, for that matter?" I asked. I reached for a pen thinking we had reached that point in the process but Robert stopped me and surprised me by saying that my signature could wait until the morning. "Until then," he said, ".. you can enjoy one last night with your wife before she becomes mine. Why don't we just enjoy a relaxing evening; Jacqui, you can give me that show that you promised ... !"In messages unseen by myself she had agreed that on his visit regardless of whether we signed up or not that she would 'model'. And you are hard. Of course, she knows the effect she has on men, andshe can have any guy she wants.The next time you are over by her desk to flirt is just before quittingtime. She casually mentions to you that she likes your suit, andespecially its cut. It's sort of tight fitting, isn't it? In fact, it'sso tight fitting that she can see the faint outline of a ribbon tiedaround your cock. She bats her beautiful eyelashes at you and sweetlyasks you to show the ribbon to her.Of course you blush. There is a lot of jagged metal here that I have to step over." How is the gunner?" Ed asked over the headset. I looked up in surprise. The elder citizen was standing in the entry to the medical room and covering his right ear with a cupped hand."Curled up in a ball. I just see the suit but the left arm is moving," Nathan said. "One moment, let me step over. I can see a good platform to check on the gunner." Hurry," Paula said. "Morrigan has just increased thrust. She's about to go back into the.