I promised I'd let her know if Patrick needed anything.I looked at my watch. After 11 and I'd done nothing. I put the "annual report" file in front of...me and spent forty minutes reading and jotting notes. What an excruciating bore! Then I thought of something. I went next door. "Mona?" Yes?" Does anyone do monthly or even quarterly reports?" Not that I've heard of. Lots of businesses do." Right. CSIRO-Western Australia will receive quarterlies beginning 1 July. So the first is due from Floreat. My female taste buds rejected the stuff rightaway. I'd always heard that girls had different tastes and preferences fortheir drinks but I never imagined it would be so drastic an effect.I might as well have just drank a cup full of pig lard dipped in gasoline.I felt nausiated already and my stomach wasn't doing well with my poorchoice of drink for this body.I slapped my fist repeatedly on the counter to get the bartender'sattention."Yes?" he asked."Water... big glass of water please," I said. They were getting standard fare tonight. Vanesa pummelled Lee and Sean with questions about the ponies.“Vanesa sweetie, let the poor people eat. I’m sure they will take you back to see them again before we leave,” her loving husband said.Lady Mary Nash asked Lee, “Is that teleporting thing the only thing you can do?”“No,” said Lee. She mentally moved the saltshaker, so it was now in front of Mary. “That ability comes in handy. It was how Sean, Kyle and I helped get this place set up so. But Roxanne, her voice trembled, she had obviously see Billy, the sisterhood's favorite boy, a retard, (Sorry if the term offends you), but Billy was hung like a stallion, the term a 'Babies arm holding an apple', springs to mind, Billy had provided us, which means most of the women and girls, with our own moments of sexual frustration, a pleasurable release during our 'One on one', sessions, yes we passed Billy around, like a life-like dong, none of us admitting we were using him, but we all.