He had saved his image files and was lacking only the hardware needed, which, he assured me, could be purchased in Manhattan for less than $1500 — c...nsiderably less than the chartering of a flight would have been. I felt that aiding this minor peccadillo was not a problem, especially since, technically, these IDs were not "fake" — each had the owner's real name on it, after all. The mere fact that each represented a person wiped out of recorded history and thus not in possession of more. The first thing I noticed was breakfast. It was waiting for me, along with two very sexy women, in the living room of the suite. Rebecca in red lingerie, and Colleen in green, bracketed our morning meal like beautiful bookends. I had my own set of Christmas-girl bookends.It took a very long time to kiss each other good morning. If it took any longer, we would no longer be having breakfast, but lunch. Before I asked, Colleen said, "Mother and Daddy are sleeping in, and Daddy has work to do, in. But, and this is important, you’re not crazy like you were before. In the end, you have just one problem to deal with. The others will sort themselves out before July.”And that was the one girl who was hanging around waiting for everyone else to drop out. Her strategy was working, but Kara was a major impediment — the irresistible force and the immovable object.“Joyce,” I said.“Exactly. She’s not going away. She’ll continue with you right up to the day I move in. Then, she’ll date, but nobody. They were young, in their early 20s. One was tall with red hair and light skin, the other was more of an average height, but with blonde shaggy hair and a dark tan. They both had very muscular bodies and white teeth. Mother was on her knees on the bed, unbuckling both of their belts and helping them remove their pants as they took their shirts off. Mother had on a light blue, transparent slip with no bra or panties. Her black public hair was visible, and she kept it shaved in a strip above her.