“I know what you have been doing. Angela come out. I saw your car in the driveway so I know you're here”. Angela came out of the kitchen. She gave...a nervous smile. “Jane you surprised us” she said as she looked around not meeting Jane's eyes. Jane wanted to ram her fist into Angela's face over and over again, actually hearing the crunch of her nose from the impact but forced herself to stay calm. She wanted this to play out. “Troy I just want you to know that you made a huge mistake”. Troy. All around them semi-clad slave women grovelled for their masters and mistresses, moaning and gasping. Slowly Katya slumped forward in her seat and re-crossed her legs to present her foot to Dana’s face. The younger woman leant forward to cradle the patent leather in reverent hands and sucked gently and sensuously at the stiletto heel. Katya reached into her bag; they had discussed the measures they could take to present convincingly as mistress and slave and after an awkward conversation had. Inside the padded manilla shipping envelope were two items.The first was an antique leather-bound journal with a worn strap holding its covers shut, the second was a heavy envelope with my name, Melissa Gordon, written on it in neat (if old-fashioned) cursive hand. The letter inside was typed on expensive heavy-weight paper that had the company watermark in the center of the page. The letter explained that the law firm had been retained by a small, independent museum to find and return the. . shopping,” Jaesa replied.“What were you shopping for?” Kasumi asked, now curious.“I was trying to purchase some polymers and chemical compounds for an experiment that I’m working on,” the AI replied honestly.“What exactly does this experiment entail?” Inari asked, her curiosity piqued.“To create synthetic skin that is so real, that not even a scanner could tell the difference,” Jaesa replied.“Why?” Taal’ani wondered.“I have ... witnessed the various interactions that the crew has ... had and.