"No vote."Now, everyone was staring at her again. She saw a look of approval on Jake's face and took strength from it. Looking around, she said, "No v...ting. We're scared and we're angry and passions are running too high to fall to mob rule. I know the captain better than any of you. I didn't choose to or go willingly. I still want to see him dead for what he did to me." She swallowed uncomfortably, "But, when I tell you he'll honor any agreement we make, it's me you're being asked to trust--not. ” Her mother smiled trough the corner of her mouth and then asked “Well do you think about that? I mean do you play with yourself wishing you have?” Andrea was shocked at her mother’s question. Yeah, I’ve masturbated but I’m not telling you that. “Nooooo, I don’t do that mom.” They walked on their next date as they held hands. Of course, as they walked they talked about everything, except work. “Do you have uhhh fantasies?” he said. She asked what he meant. “Uhhh crazy dreams and things you. The draining of the brothers convinced Millie that her road to financial independence was better suited to the milking of the human species rather than the bovine one. After some hush-hush arrangements with the pub owner, she took possession of the small room at the head of the stairs and went into the business of creating happy endings with her talented hands and high-spirited enthusiasm. Soon she was stashing little piles of hard cash in secret hiding places to insure it would remain hers and. ”“So you admit that you are killing these people.”“No. I'm helping them to live. To have a good life. What's the use of having many years if they are all terrible and meaningless? Many would trade their long miserable lives instantly if they could live but a minute of the life I offer. So many are born into meaningless servitude, serving a lord who cares not for them, letting them toil away in the fields with subsistence as their reward. Sending them off to battles only enrich their greedy.