“That’s fine, just note it on your time sheet and block the weeks you want to on your schedule,” I replied.“How are things in EIT land?” I a...ked.“Very busy trying to keep up with all the email connections associated with the Prince’s computer. Stop by on your way through the tunnel and look at some of the more interesting ones,” he replied.“I want all the emails printed out of the Prince’s account as far back as you can go, before the account disappears. I want a hard copy record. Make sure. “That is an idea we could expand upon,” Doc mused. “In a climate as still and dry as this, we could save a lot of re-tracking in the morning if we sectioned off the pillars we have identified by laying a piece of string around them. Ultimately, we would have quadrants laid out throughout the city. Nothing living here to disturb them but ourselves.”“No.” Pol’s voice was small but commanding. “You see nothing alive here, but it is a living place. Even a thread might bind a god that mortals would. They began to soften and her resistance began to fade as I let go of her chin and put my hands on her waist."You are going to postpone your meeting," I said quietly."I can't just do that!" she said angrily."You're in charge over there, aren't you?" I asked. "You can do as you please."I slid my hands up her sides and under her jacket until my thumbs came to rest under her breasts. I could feel her tremble as I used my thumbs to feel their heft before running them over her now-erect nipples. I. Yes, definite squeezing, I was surebecause it happened again. My instinct was to turn, find the owner andberate him for molesting me on a packed tube train but for some reason Ididn’t.Instead I did something that I still don’t believe today, I let him carryon. Maybe the memory of my recent failed orgasm was so fresh in my mindthat my hormones were over ruling my sense of decency and then I started topress back. His hand paused for a moment and then resumed his caressing. Irealised.