What do you need? Lung? Kidney?" No, nothing like that. You remember that conversation we had about Cat a year ago?" Which one?" The one about you bei...g a sex ed. aid?" Huh?" She reminded me of the conversation that we'd had. I remembered it. "So?" I want to take the Cat to bed with us for her birthday." She gave me a grin. "You want to be her toy?"I was stunned. "I don't know. What brought this up?" She was telling me how out of it she feels with boys her own age. She's really backward when it. There were also some things taped to her body. Electrodes? Scanning devices? If she was to be a mere machine to be reprogrammed, Heather supposed the slavers needed feedback.There was something on her modest breasts. Something like a bra, but...different. It wasn't clothing, more like...comfortable furniture? Likewise, her private parts were covered by some sort of solid but cushy panties. She thought little of it until she realized she probably wasn't just going to be a slave, but a sex. "Yes, definitely!" he replied. Chris was snuggled up against him also and was still smiling."We need to go upstairs and change them," I told him, and we both headed for the stairs.Back down stairs afterward, the girls didn't want us to put them down, but we had things to do that couldn't be put off. We handed them to our wives, but they weren't happy about that, and let us know about it quickly."Bring them out on the porch, and they can watch us," I told Ashley and Esther.Outside Ed and I set. They were wilted and brown and they drooped to one side. The rest of the house was the same, with dust covering the antiques and furniture. I headed upstairs to the guest bedroom, where I remembered staying when I was a little girl. On my way there I stopped in my grandparent’s room. It was much less dusty considering it had been where they had lived out the last few weeks of their lives. The bed was neatly made and the curtains were pulled aside to let in sunshine. I was sad for a moment,.