"Junzie said, "Your replicator sounds wonderful. That would solve most of our problems, but I worry about how we could pay you for it."Bridget answere..., "Don't worry about that. I know we can work out something. In fact, I'll get started on it right away. Please excuse me while I contact my people."Freya, we have a situation here which requires the immediate attention of a diplomatic team. We have found virtually the entire population of the planet in stasis, but they are going to need a lot of. Gus had a West Coast business appointment the coming Monday. Nick was up for a family event from DC area. LA on a Monday morning means a Sunday fly out and Nick would be in the area all week on vacation. The men planned something and I was in the dark.Nick and I drove Gus to JFK, at curbside drop off Gus leans thru my window and says "You've wanted to bed Nick ever since you started taking peeks. I Suggest you go for it and by the way, he's had the hots for you since we were dating.". And. I didn’t want anything about college girls gone wild or housewives in heat. I wanted a story about a strong, intelligent woman with a deep understanding of her sexual desires. A collection of poetry by Sappho? No. Too challenging. Too encrypted. I wanted something that flowed much easier on the eyes and the brain. “Lady Chatterley’s Lover”? Hmm … now this had some scandal about it for decades. And it involved a woman of privilege involved with a man not of her stature. “The Story of O”? Now. Maybe she knew what had just happened. Maybe I was right and she had killed Morehouse.Fiona wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me into a wonderful hug. Instinctively, I hugged her back. Then it dawned on me that I might be able to stop everything happening.Pulling Fiona to me tighter, I could feel emotions stirring in me that I wasn't prepared for. Theodore's memories were more powerful that I had thought. Having lived for so long, transferring from one body to another, making sure that.