Medawar, I must decline. If you know that much, you must know I'm bound by the Official Secrets Act. I may neither confirm nor deny. I must remain sil...nt." Daddy was pissed! "I officially request you say nothing further concerning this matter." Mr. Austin. May I speak to you in private?" Me. Medawar looked like he was about to throw his considerable weight and influence around.The children were ejected. Wendy and I were sent to cool our heels outside the backdoor.'They're having a pissing. A lot of single men approached Jenny at the club."You know we only do couples and women. No single guys. I'm sorry." We'll see about that," he grinned. Somehow Andre had let us know that sex the way he and his friends did it would be different. We had chuckled with him about it. Jen had even blushed when he complimented her body in front of his friends. We were polite, but moved away to other women and couples we liked. To his credit, Andre always backed off politely.Later, Jen mentioned to me. " As Steve walked over to the chair, she picked up a bagel, spread some cream cheese on it, and followed him. When he sat down, she followed suit, sitting on the floor at his feet.Steve looked over the meal in front of him. Given that Nytoya had gone to the effort of getting it for him, he wouldn't have criticized it anyway, but as it happened, it was one of his favorite breakfasts: scrambled eggs, hash browns, bacon (crisp but not dry) with butter and biscuits on the side. He looked down at. After doing some typing, Sandy asked, “What card would you like to use?”Danielle pulled one out of a small clutch purse I hadn’t even been aware of previously. It had a silver face on it, but having never had my own credit card I didn’t recognize it.Sandy’s smile never wavered. If anything, it looked like it actually reached her eyes. She accepted the card and swiped it. A few seconds later, she handed the card back and turned to retrieve some papers printing out behind her. Sandy had Danielle.