Mister Gamboni went to the wall and and fiddled with a dial, turning down the speakers piping in the live feed from the club area.“Paul told me all ...bout you princess – he told me you were the hottest little fucking slut I would ever meet and he said he would bring you to the club tonight, but when I watched them walk you across the room and I thought there was no fucking way you were a guy, I mean every guy was raping you with their eyes and every cock was hard.” Mister Gamboni said. “Then. They call this world Aina. The actual revolution time of Aina is between 289 and 290 days, so every year there's a one or two-day summer festival that's not part of the seasonal calendar." Okay. Makes sense, A nice way to handle it, I suppose. So the trouble started about 60 days ago?" Yeah, almost 70 I think. Local days. By my watch, a day here is 22 minutes less than an Earth day. In total, a local year is 78% of an Earth year. To the Hopewell, " Mark, wait a minute. I'm trying to think of. I made it back about two hours later. I drove to the convenience store to filled my large thermos and even a small cup for the trip to the motel. On the way out I stopped to buy a sausage dog at the microwave snack area. I packed it into a pocket of my pants as well. The purchases were just over seven dollars. I knew the cash would last a lot longer, if I juggled my purchases. I needed to juggle between the gift cards, and the cash purchases to make the most of my money.Of course on Christmas. I put my hands on my hips and just watched her sing."I- want- it- that way," Then she jumped onto my bed.I started laughing. "You're crazy!"She held out her hand - I took it and she pulled me up on the bed. "Tellme why-" she held the brush to my mouth."Ain't nothing by a heartache," I sang without emotion. I mean I knowthe song. It's over 20 years old. It doesn't mean I like it."Tell me why-" Ain't nothing but a mistake," I laughed."Tell my why-" I never want to hear you say."We both sang.