Anyway, he settled down to telling us his story.“I had just turned 24 at the time and was living a very wild bachelor life. Girls, girls, girls; p...rtying non-stop, burning the candle at both ends, that sort of thing. I had a flat in town which I sort of had fairly free use of – it belonged to a family friend who spent most of his time abroad, so in exchange for my keeping an eye on it and looking after it, he let me use it as my own little pied-a-terre. You remember Carl, Tessa? It was his. And bless I was met from the car by ‘Durexcell’ so didn’t even have to hoover awkwardly in reception). All sounds simple doesn’t it? wrong! As I walk past what can only be described as an old lady (who I might add was already eyeing me suspiciously) my stockings decided to slide down flashing her a bit of thigh, and in an attempt to rectify the situation I had to grab the tops and hold them up while we walked to our room…. Classy! Anyway, back to the interesting bit, so now we’re both in his. Um, D-cup."Cheri snorted. She shook her head. "Who else knows?" Taint?" He's okay with this?" He's aware of your emulations." My emulations. Plural. How many emulations, Hease?"Hease scratched his nose. "A few thousand. Evolutionary farm. I cull themevery few days." Hease?" Easy there, Agent Smith." Hease grinned. "I actually practiced thisconversation with several versions of you."Cheri put her cup of tea on the table. "Did any of them advise you torun?"Hease patted around and pulled a pen. I still had another hour left to massage Mrs. Williams before I could dress her and start on her makeup and hair. So I let my mind wander, again. ___________,__ I was back to my early years with Mr. DiTucci. I had finished my apprenticeship and said license appeared in the mail one day, just like magic! I was now Thomas Steel, Undertaker. One day Angelo and Mr. DiTucci drove me across town to an upscale neighborhood. There I was given the keys to my funeral home. After the grand tour and.