Andrea Yvan had a legion of defense attorneys. Men and women who wore black business suits which could cost me a month’s salary. I wasn’t impresse... or intimidated. Wearing black doesn’t intimidate one with a heart of darkness. The case wasn’t going well. The judge seemed determined to bend over backwards to please the defense attorneys and I could tell the jury had sympathy for Andrea Yvan. She played the part of the victim all too well. A she-wolf in sheep’s clothing. Only I saw her for what. “She told me that she was concerned that you might later forget your wife, though she told me in your case it was not only possible but it was likely; you had a lot of women who would be prospective wives and it might be easy to forget one or other of them. She said that you collect women like many people collect ancient artifacts. She said the difference was that those who collected artifacts often had to search hard. But in your case you somehow managed to attract a hell of a lot of women and. Glad that she didn’t have to put on clothes, she went to the door and retrieved the delivered package. Opening up the box in the kitchen, she grinned and licked her lips. The lost toy from yesterday had arrived, and Jill couldn’t wait to use it on Ashley. But until then, she wanted to sleep in a bit more. She returned to the bedroom and hid the toy for later, then crawled into bed for some naked spooning. This time it was Ashley who opened the door in response to the sound of knocking. Annoyed. They weren’t having much success.“Now, if you take my advice, you should watch out for opportunities that need to be taken. Like now, for example. The question that you and Lucy have to ask yourselves is, how do you feel about what is happening here? Are you outraged by technology put to this use, or do you want to be part of a female-led future that can establish itself on the back of a gynoid assault on the patriarchy?”Post Script : A Fembot Led FutureAmanda looked through the window between.