" When this was done she continued, "The first thing we like to do is to repeat the initial tape." She pressed a button on her desk and the Robinsons ...ere instantly blank slates, accepting the commands on the tape without reservation into the deepest parts of their beings. "We do this as a precaution, in the unlikely case that something has gone wrong with the portable player."When the tape finished, Gina noticed that a man wearing a white coat had entered the room. "Hello," the man said. "My. I wasn’t sure what to do if I got into the car with him. My pussy told me to get it over and done with but at the same time, I didn’t want to come on too hard. I finished the shake and when I put down the glass he said, “Okay, let’s go.” The car smelled of cigarette smoke and there were a few empty beer cans on the floor in the back. The engine roared and he drove out of town. I had no idea where he was taking me and when he turned off onto a track leading into the woods I said, “Where are we. ”“Oh thanks,” I glared at her, but I knew my hair was a tousled mess. “Just someone to do the boring routine bits so you can get on with the creative bits you do best.”“I don’t have the time to train someone up,” I countered, “much less waste time on reading CV’s and interviewing people.”“No problem,” she said with a grin, “its all sorted. There’s this young girl I know who’d be ideal. Local girl and looking for a job. She can type and file and whatever else it is that secretaries do these. Calories had restored Sarah's nerve, and her eyes were sparkling again. We dared to touch hands beneath the table, and were just on the point of giggling when our nice waiter approached, smiling nervously, flicking a glance out of the window. He spoke directly to Sarah."Um ... sorry to intrude, but ... er ... I think you should ... er perhaps ... hide in the ladies loo for a bit ... our local bobby's just pulled up on his Noddy-bike."Sarah didn't stop to ask how he's found out who she was, but.