A system originally installed to snoop on the members,was able to turn the tables on his wife, some senior staff and membersand prove the police cases...so they had no choice but to plead guilty.It transpired that he had jumped the gun by suggesting that he be madeover to look feminine, Victoria had been going to suggest it herselfand had already made all the necessary arrangements.The judge was scathing about the use of a powerful collar to controlhim and pointed out that but for the proximity. She informed that her son had recovered the strength of his hands. He was working on a new regime to enhance his fitness.Why the blush? I suggested that we have dinner at my place in the evening. My husband was on an outstation tour and my son was in a training camp. She agreed gleefully. But she will leave by 11 pm as her son might need her help for the post-recovery medication. It had to be administered every night before bed.We started the evening with our favorite Sula Champagne and Lucknow. The thought sobered him enough to take the edge off. What happened to slow and easy?! he could swear that was his intention when he woke her up that morning. Now he had to consciously relax his muscles and control his breathing as he pushed her gently and then rolled her to her back, moving to lie between her thighs with his weight carefully on his elbows. She smiled up at him, her eyes unfocused and glazed over. ‘Wow.’ she muttered laughingly, and cupped his cheeks with her hands, her thumbs. The following night, I stripped and climbed into bed with a nervous eye on the dresser. I was being silly of course, I told myself switching off the light, it had been no more than a bad dream, probably brought on by something I ate…right? Still, I wondered at the vague gnawing in my middle. Was I being watched? That was ridiculous. I was giving myself the jeepers for nothing, and, putting it out of my mind, I slept. ‘Robbie…’ I was startled awake by a voice. I must have been dreaming again,.