She asked if I knew where I was and who she was. My mouth was mighty dry, but I managed to croak out answers that satisfied her. She handed me a cup o... water with ice in it. As I drank, she filled me in on what had been done while I was unconscious."While you were under, we did some microsurgery on your leg. The beam path made a perfect conduit for our micro instruments and miniature camera. The procedure was straight forward, and we did not run into anything unexpected. We repaired the chip in. " What is going on?" I said in frustration and confusion."Oh, I'm breaking up with you, Tiffany is a much better fuck, but if you wanted to join in.."He was so nonchalant about it that I was furious. As if agreeing to date him and do all of those things was no big deal and meant nothing to him. I started thinking that I had done something wrong or wasn't good enough. All I could do is run out of the house and get home as soon as possible, crying all the way. When I got home I called my best. In legal terms saying sorry is like an admission of guilt. He’d need insurance to continue working.’‘You mean he could still be driving, I hadn’t thought of that.’ ‘Well, he may have a family. He’s still got to put food on the table.’ ‘Oh, yes, I suppose so. I’d imagined him on his own, but you’re right. He probably does have a family. That makes it worse, really. If he has a family he should be more responsible.’ The barman brought her drink. ‘That’ll have to be the last one, the bar is. Kathleen was waiting outside the bedroom where she got the pouch from she gestured with her finger for me to come. I started down the hallway to Kathleen, she turned and walked into the room and I followed. As I entered I froze. Laying sideways on the bed facing me, his head supported by his arm was a naked Paul, a wry smile on his face. “You know Paul” Kathleen said, She laughed and started removing her dress showing a slim fit body enhanced by her tiny panties and matching uplift bra. “ What.