She didn't want to, but she has to have money to live on. Do you know what she found out?" he screamed."Yup," I said smugly. "She found out that she c...uldn't." You did know," he said incredulously. "You knew!" Well duh," I said. "I did it." So there was no trickery ... no legal manipulation?" he asked."I left the rights to manage and protect all of my unsold pieces to Dana," I said. "I also turned over management and rights to my name and image to her. I also gave her the money to start her own. Just before we leave the house I get sure to remind her of her serving duties, let her knee down in front of me to place her colar around her neck. “Ready to go”We are out with friends, having drinks in a very trendy bar and then off to get something to eat before convincing her to go home early – As we arrive at the carpark I open her the door and watch her as she takes her seat. I excuse myself, closing the door as I have to make a phone call. After a few minutes I return to the car, fetch. "Sure, will, and it'll be damn fine, but I don't want fairies in the room with me", he said. I knew that to mean he wanted me to stay outside the door. "First, the money, sir", I said. He gave me half, and said, "you'll get the rest once I try her out", he said, as my wife and the man went into the room, and shut the door. I felt like a fool, standing guard outside, as I heard a gutteral moan from the man in the hat, which I'm sure was off by now, and then heard the now familiar moans my wife. If one little widget decided to say 'fuck it', we were toast.I did not even have the luxury of monitoring what was going on as we ascended. I was not a pilot; I was a payload specialist, sitting two seats behind the mission commander. I heard his transmissions in my earpiece but I did not have access to his telemetry. If my ass was about to be obliterated, the last thing I would hope to hear would be 'Houston, I'm reading a failure on... '.I heard the report of our transitional roll to orbital.