Taking a ladder from the garage, I climbed up to inspect the roof for any shingle damage. Then moved to the house and checked that roof as well. Retur...ing the ladder to the garage, I walked the fence-line perimeter looking for any damage or erosion.Returning to the pool, Brenda and Patti were lounging, chatting, and sipping wine. I continued measuring and inspecting.“I have completed my inspection. It will take me a few hours to write the report, but that will be done tomorrow on my laptop.. She did not know anything about it, and I, not to make the figure of the pervert (I apologize if the term may offend someone, but I have a feeling that when we talk about these things with those who do not know this is the figure that there is a risk to do) so I talked to her as if I too were documented very recently on the subject.So I turn on the internet, and laxity of the post-sex, I notice that she is very quiet, curious, and - as always when it comes to these things - not at all shocked. "Oh, geez." She turned back and covered her eyes, hoping the image she'd seen wasn't etched into her brain. "Don’t worry about it." Dom opened the door. "Think of it as the after-dinner show." Lani snorted. "That kind of show would bring up my dinner, thanks." Dom had called a cab while she had packed, and it was waiting for them when they got downstairs. "Thank you, so much." Lani took a breath; the air felt cleaner, even in the cab. "I've walked in on her before and could ignore it, but that. “The Exxon Valdez could carry 750,000 barrels according to the article, and it seems like it was full.”“How many gallons is that?” Jessica asked.“It’s 42 gallons per barrel, according to the article, so figure twenty million, give or take,” I said. “It’s going to be insanely expensive to clean it up, and who knows how much environmental damage will be done.”“I’m just curious, because I’m sure you oppose regulation, how you deal with something like this?”“Insurance and strict liability. If Exxon.