“Let us see what that wormhole looks like.”When Helm repeated the command, the First Officer turned to Science. “Science, maintain passive scann...ng only but look for anything even slightly out of what you consider to be the ordinary. We do not know whether that destroyer went through the wormhole, or for some reason, remained nearby. Is their base on this side of the wormhole, or on the other side? There was an energy surge, so logically, something went through the wormhole in one direction, or. . I'm sorry what just happened. It was inappropriate and stupid of me."My head nods negatively but she wasn't looking at me but at the floor between us.Suddenly she is gone, the door to her bedroom closing. A moment later, I could hear her shower running.I sit stunned. What have I done!Starting supper, mother reappears wearing an old over-sized cotton sweat pants and a over-sized tee-shirt, she appears beside me without a sound and the two of us prepare a generous meal. At the table mother. It was kind of frightening. She was still smiling as she dragged her trunk up to the house and sent Miranda back with a wheelbarrow for the other goods.After a cold supper, she sat at the dining room table with the cook, who was called Lucy, and the young black girl who was about her age. "I have three people coming over this week," she said. "A cook and her daughter and a very old man. I do not need two cooks. Nor two maids or kitchen helpers. What shall we do?" I'd like to stay and be your. As when she was visiting Ursula, and I happened to be there, or when Ursula wanted me to watch them make love. This was a huge turn on for Ursula. Our love-making afterwards was always surprising and fulfilling. But Cynthia rarely even spoke to me. I never understood what had really caused this change in Cynthia. As to Carl, I avoided him like the plague. But Ursula maintained ties to both of them. She loved Cynthia, as she had never loved me. And, in another spin to our story, she now seemed.