...it was insane." But apart from that we also talked, I mean really talked. She told me that I was capable of so much more. She let me know that she ...elieved in me and that if I wanted something I had to take it." The next day I sent out my resume to 6 or 7 companies, nailed the interviews and had my choice of 3 different positions. I worked my arse off for a few years and now I'm the Central Districts Manager, earning 6 figures and having the best time of my life. I've got a great girlfriend,. I loved the attention and most of the comments I'd overhear murmured under a guy's' breath. Our sex life got better when Joey began to encourage me to tell him about the guys who'd look at me and at what I'd overhear them say. I learned early on that, if I embellished the stories, our sex was even better. I began to wear sexier clothes at work, too, shedding the drab, loose-fitting blouses and sweaters and the long granny skirts for a more modern look that highlighted my figure a little more. If the events in the lunch hall were any indicator: Often.Phill handed me a tiny pink bag. "Here."I looked at the bag. It looked like a tiny legless sheep with its plushywool surface. "What's that?" Your purse, silly. I picked it up from the table back there. Rightafter you went fucking Miss Keller." But this... this..."I resigned and took the bag from his hands and opened it. There wasn'tmuch inside. Some feminine - er... masculine - products, it seemed. Twopencils, a pack of condoms, a small. When they recovered, they were the only ones left alive in their squadron and as far as they knew, the only survivors on the entire base. They had to fight two other times, when people penetrated the base and tried to corner them, which, was why they had waited to ambush us. Ken told his story first, describing what Fairbanks had turned into. Mindy told about where we lived. Joyce spoke for Carol and they made a small request, "If you can put up with two more people, we would like to join you.".