I walked around in front of her and brought my lips an inch off hers.?Alright then, Heather. Who do you work for?? I brushed my lips lightly against h...rs as I said so. Her face was flushed, and I could tell that the torture was turning her on somewhat. She leaned forward feeling for my lips. She got a hard face-twisting backhand slap in response. ?Who do you work for, Heather?? I repeated as I picked up a cane from the shelf. I hadn’t oiled it or used it in a while, and it seemed a tad dry.. Whether it was my own uniform, Ididn't know, but it looked like Charlotte had left some of her ownstuff there for the machine to use.The first piece that the mechanical hands picked up just looked like alength of pink string to me, as it hung from the metallic fingers ofthe hand. I wondered if it was some sort of necklace or something, butwhen the hand turned and started moving towards me, more of thematerial was revealed. There was a triangular shaped piece of pinkcloth and another much. "It was dinnertime and I walked home. Mom had been living back home eversince Dad was moved to the semi-private room and we wouldn't be goingback to the hospital for two more days. I think Mom might be okay with mehaving my hair styled since I've been spending more time as Amanda nowthat I go with her to see Dad. I love the way his eyes light up when hesees me. Being Daddy's little girl is a very special feeling."Mom, I'm home," I said, as I entered the door."Dinner's ready, I'm in the. Jeff had stood looking until Diana had to encourage him to follow them. Now some of that “junk” was going to come in handy.Rather than move the pile by hand to where Ship was, the Prime called her mentally and had her put it aboard with her inertialess tractor beam. Since it was line of sight to her, she didn’t even have to move to do it.Jeff left word for Arlene that he had given instructions to Ship to leave the junk near the door of the Morales family’s cave when she brought them home, but.