‘I’d like to copy this message to a diskette and take it to Headquarters. Probably you or your C.O. will take it from there.’ Stephanie strode i...to the room, an anger in her eyes that her parents had never seen. ‘Is that ALL, Officer? Just a clinical put-this-through-channels thing? Did you get horny seeing those pictures? Are you going to pass them on to –’. Pat would have been cut her off, but Crane was a split second faster. ‘Miss Gibson – I’m not an investigator. But I do know computers. I. The old man was sitting in a very comfortable looking armchair and motioned Veronica to sit opposite him on a rather less comfortable chair."A young woman like you doesn't need too much ease, not like arthritic old me!" he chuckled wheezily.She looked at this living legend closely, although at the same time trying not to stare rudely. She was a good mannered girl - always had been. He was certainly old and she could see that his reference to arthritis was no passing quip. The poor man was. I recognized the woman as one of the sisters from last night’s meeting.Thanks to air-conditioning, the interior of the control center was ten or fifteen degrees cooler than the cavern’s tropical humidity. Wraparound observation windows provided three hundred and sixty-degree field-of-view.A control panel filled with switches and dials below the window monitored the performance of the turbines and generators. Several large screens displayed different views of the underground labyrinth of caverns. Now put your butt plug in.’ ‘Ermm, I’m at work, I don’t have it.’ ‘Check the right hand pocket of your bag, you’ll find what you need. You didn’t think your mistress would do this unprepared did you?’ I check my bag making sure no one’s looking and sure enough find a medium butt plug in its little storage bag. I slip it into my pocket and head to a different toilet, take my trousers down, spit on the plug and push it gently into my ass. Standing up I turn around and stick out my ass while I.