Escape From Thinopolis
Jain sat on the floor in front of the telset, sheathed completely in shiny purple nylor, bending her head over one spread leg and then the other in imitation of the instructor on the screen. "Doing aerobex again?" her husband, Kroll, asked. "My class was canceled tonight, I can't only do aerobex twice in one day," Jain said. "I've made so much progress this year." Yeah, progress in turning yourself into a human greyhound, Kroll thought to himself. His wife, like every woman in...