My nine o'clock on Friday's was Chemistry."This should be interesting," I said to myself as I pulled into myassigned parking spot and climbed out of t...e Jeep. I slung my purseover one shoulder and grabbed my backpack from the rear seat. I'd nevereven considered taking a psych course. "I wonder if I could get theprof to start a discussion on the mental stress of having to cope withliving in two different dimensions?"The class was in the same hall where my sociology class was held. Only,according. I just kept my headset on and made the drink orders from the headset. If anyone listened in, all they ever heard was drink orders. We of course, had a code for intruders. It was all colorful. Including the bar fussing at me for not paying up the tabs. (When a customer paid up, the waitress would go and give the main bar keep the collected tab.) That was our code for me to come up and talk to Mary Kate.No one, I mean no one knew I was the owner and operator of this place. I went out as. Butafter about six months it was quite apparent that she could not. She wasoverwhelmed. What with organizing fuck fests, giving on the spot blowjobsto the partners, keeping tabs on Tabitha(the day I started she showed updressed as a birthday clown and spent most of the day making animalballoons and singing kid songs), making coffee, ordering lunch(andsometimes dinner[and pizzas after the Friday Fuckfest]), and keeping hercute little ass ready for whomever may need it during the course of. Theysay they are under attack Sir,? reported the Communications Officer onWatch.?All Transports prepare for emergency deployment to Aviara,? he called outover the emergency frequencies.?Captain get me all images from the planet, Now!?The news program was the first to show on the screen.?Karen Tomahawk here on Aviara continuing to report live for IGN.? Thecameras showed Icarus in low atmospheric orbit. Shuttles and O?shawiGuardians flitting around back and forth.?Oh my gods,? breathed SC.