“Oh well I think we have some bug spray in the garage,” Brian continued. Bridget put her hand over the receiver so Brian would not hear. “Jamie ... am on the phone with Brian. We can do this after breakfast,” she giggled at him. “I have everything I want to eat right here,” he said as he sank down between her legs. “Wait Jamie not now,” she laughed, but it was a feeble attempt to stop him. Bridget was no longer listening to Brian, but she did agree with him every now and again so it appeared. ‘Let’s get some drinks first, then come with me.’ Two fresh drinks later, Gale unlocked his bedroom door and ushered Jenny inside, pulling the chair out at the desk and gesturing for her to take a seat. He rubbed the touch pad and sent the screen saver away and stood back as Jenny digested what she was seeing. ‘What the hell is this?’ ‘A literary porn website. People write stories and submit them here.’ Jenny laughed. ‘I didn’t know that there was such a thing as literary porn.’ He stepped in. They have a robotic arm to play with. Robotic arms are a dime a dozen. Jerry and Terri are pushing some limits on weight and motion, using a rotary screw made up of composite balls in a tube with threads and a shaft with more threads. The hand at the end of the arm is an old design, so they’re doing speed and precision trials. I don’t worry about those two.Rachel’s working with Vicki on academics.Derek’s out doing research on commercial lawnmowers, bothering one of Henry’s yard guys. The yard. The policewoman took me into another room and told me to lift my dress. I did and she leaned close to my crotch and backed away. When we returned, she whispered into the lieutenant's ear. He nodded."We're going to take you to the hospital now," the lieutenant said."Sir, can I say something?" Sure, go ahead."I looked at the others and then back to the lieutenant. "I'd like to make a deal with you." A deal?" The lieutenant looked suspicious."If I could help you get a big drug dealer in jail, will.