" "Really? Okay, I could be wrong. Suz, I love you." "I love you too. Oh.. My brother's home. We have to watch what I say in case he starts to listen ...t my door again." "Want me to fix him for ya?" "No, that's okay. I think he gets off on what he thinks we do over the phone. Of course it's nothing compared to what we really do.." "Yeah... Say, maybe if we let him in on it, he could drive us around and stuff." "I'd rather not. It's safer with you and Joey living so far away. If we brought my. Now it was time for the real test—and a convenient time as well, since after my tense day of sitting around waiting for the delivery I was ready for bed. Twelve of the 14 parts I needed to produce (the 15th and last one was the firing-pin nail) were fairly small, including the polymer coil springs that would drive the mechanism. Two, though, were considerably bigger—the pistol's stock around which you wrapped your hand, and the barrel. The directions had warned that they were likely to take. Since there was a real imbalance in the male to female ratio up in Alaska, I figured she was getting it morning, noon and night from all those horny hunters and oil field workers. It bothered me because I had been sort of thin on beaus lately and my only date was with B.O.B., my Battery Operated Boyfriend.She worked for a Glitzy Woman's magazine that had suddenly changed into more of a gossip sheet rather than a fashion statement. The main entrance was all glass and tile and the females who. Our folks were pretty strict, but they worked their butts off for us. I think we both have some leadership qualities. We both love the outdoors. We both live pretty simply. What else can I think of?" Is he OK with older women?" I've never asked him that. None of his relationships have been with a woman much younger, though." OK. I want him at the club just before closing on Friday night, again. Think he'll do that?" Phyllis asked."I'll make sure he does. Are you ... are you... ?" He was afraid.