During the briefing Wayne Burton –Avers and Toby Galbraith had joined them. After the briefing Toby enquired,"Aggy, what's with this "salvage" busin...ss. There are rumours flying all over and Wayne's no help?" Don't put it on me, Toby. I know as little as you do!"McCock contemplated them, made his decision and declared"Toby, I'm going to need every salvage crew available. I'll contact SNO whoever he is, Approach should know who he is and we'll meet back here for dinner. We do have an Avers Chef?. We got to the hotel, full of anticipation. Kate was bouncing in her seat on the drive over, I knew she was ready. We go to the hotel, and checked in. Once we did that, we saw Master walk into the lobby. He said, "Well, I'm glad to see you're all checked in. Are you ready to watch your sweet wife get fucked tonight, slave? And you, slut, you look flush already! Better keep it on simmer, it's going to be a long night." He said that loud enough for others to hear in the lobby, and we both blushed,. .. it worked!That crisis averted, I started to feel around my head to see what the damages were, but one of the doctors stopped me before I got too far. "Son, why don't you let us check you over and make certain you can't hurt anything, before you poke around that bullet wound?" He was young, fit, and vibrated with competence, and skill, so I relaxed and let him do the doctor thing.He asked everybody to leave so he could examine me, and chatted while he did his thing. "Kevin, I am so pleased to. “You’re too young! What are you thinking?” Cheryl looked at her sister in a mix of wonder and confusion. “Yeah, Katie, you’re only just turned thirteen. I’m fourteen and I couldn’t make that decision.”“I’ve thought it through, guys,” Katie said. “I figure with how the system works the odds of me getting picked to be cooked when I’m eighteen are pretty good anyway so why put off the inevitable? We all have to die sometime. Watching Allanah be cooked and eaten and screaming and...and writhing....