Now I can wipe my ass,” Dexter said.Terrance (don’t call me Terry or Ter or T) Jones stood at the front of the room as if he was the most importan... person in the world. Dexter wasn’t impressed. The guy looked like a snake oil salesman of the worst kind.Terrance announced, “We are on the verge of transforming from an information age to a Service Economy. Does anyone want to guess what I mean by that?”Dexter, who was still in a bad mood, answered, “It means that we are going to get checkout. This is not much better though. I feel strange in a bar by myself.”“Would you like to join my wife and I at our table?” Ron ventured gallantly, at the same time running his practised eye over her. She was a complete contrast to Carmen. Fair hair, size ten, he thought, and not voluptuous like his wife but interesting and attractive, and very well dressed, in a dark blue two piece suit with a white silk blouse. The blouse was undone perhaps one button too many, Ron mused, but the white pearls she. “So, for the last part of our interview, I’d like to do something different. I want you to make a statement to Diamond City directly. The threat of kidnapping is all but ignored in the Commonwealth. Everyone wants to pretend it doesn’t happen. What would you say to someone who’s lost a loved one, but might be too scared, or too numb to the world, to look for them?”I was shocked. “Wait, people just ignore kidnapping?”“Yeah, Blue, you haven’t noticed? That’s another reason McDonough wanted me. My heart said to go and comfort her but I was completely unsure what her reaction would be. It could so easily turn against me and lead to accusations of attempted rape. Yet I had the feeling that she wanted the comfort and couldn't bring herself to ask for it. "Why else has she not screamed at me?" I reasoned.JenniferStephen tried to make Christmas Eve a pleasant occasion and for a while I forgot about his appearance as we worked together decorating a really tatty old tree he'd found in the.