[Transcriber's Note: This etext was produced from
Startling Stories Summer 1955.
Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that
the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.]
The scream of the commutor jet bringing Kelsey home broke like
glass outside the house.
Startled, Alice realized that she was behind schedule in her household
duties. Quickly she switched the news off the Tevee. Master Kelsey
hated newscasts. They made him uneasy, particularly with all this talk
about a possible air-raid.
Instead, she hurriedly tuned in Kelsey's evening preference:
self-improvement commercials with the latest pop-tunes for background.
Then she ran into the bathroom to prepare Kelsey's intricate beauty
ritual.
She turned up her thermostat so that her machinery would run a little
faster. If she wasn't careful, Master Kelsey would trade her in for a
more modern and physically attractive domestic.