" Damage reports by stations" Clare ordered "Any priority damage? No. Good. Other Damage?"Still silence."Status reports" Clare continued.All stations ...eport 'in the green' except Orville who laughingly recorded that Threep had been jarred and his connection orifice had ripped out — for some reason the pair had been in the starboard boat bay. Art was building Threep a new arse."Suits, leave that one till later. So what happened?" Clare demanded.Cedric explained as he examined the inputs,"That's. .”“Whenever you say, Francie. You know I want to.” She gave me a little peck and we went into the mall.“If you want to do some shopping and meet me, I’m just going to Barnes and Noble.”“There’s a book you can’t get on Amazon?”“I want it right now,” I laughed at my sister. She’d shit when she saw what I bought.The truth was that I loved bookstores and libraries. Getting to spend every afternoon in the school library was not going to be a problem for me. By the time I checked into the nursing. I frown and I shake my head, "Neither, somewhere to stay for the night. Hotel or a motel." "Sorry darlin' there isn't a hotel or motel for miles into the city." I mutter a just audible curse and I run my fingers angrily through my hair, making my pony tail come partially undone. What was I going to do? I couldn't go back to the bus and witness all the guys talking about me like a lost charity case. I don't know how much longer I can stand the smell of smoke. "I'm screwed," I mumble. "Do you. “What if he’s gay? I mean, not bi. Won’t they be surprised?!” That would be funny, I agreed.“Can you find out how old he really is?” I asked. “Twenty seems pretty young to learn enough about yourself to know where you fit. It was something I always knew, but a lot of guys only try gay sex when they get older and curious.Some guys I’ve been with said ‘regular sex’, meaning with a woman, even sometimes more than one, had gotten dull, so they decided to look into sex with men. “If he’s over.