On those days I would usually put on a good show for the girls.. and send them home horny as hell.. thinking back now I am sure their husbands enjoyed...it...lol and if I were working inside I would always catch them looking at my junk. having to lay down and get under a desk or under a sink to check for leaks or to wire up something.. left me busy and looking away and as I would come up I could catch more than one of them still staring and some with that far away look in their eyes.. a couple. They asked us to walkin. There were shower stalls on all the walls and in rows.We were so crowded in it was difficult to walk around. Iended up at the left wall walking in the direction weentered the showers. The doors were closed behind us andlocked. Glancing up I noticed the holes in the ceiling thatdidn't make sense."OH, MY G_D! THEY'RE GOING TO KILL US!" I shouted.'What is this?' I asked myself a few seconds later. 'I mustbe going crazy.'The reality of what was happening must have made me. He guessed it was time to talk to Mrs. South again. She would give him good advice.He packed up his laptop computer and set it to the side. When he was ready to leave town, he’d come by and pick it up. For now, it would be safe in his office. All of the equipment in the lab was off. He could leave now, but he felt compelled to just stay where he was.Glancing at the desk, he noticed the cold fusion paper in the customary spot. He picked it up and read it again. Again, his mind turned to the. "Wait. Nicki, what is this?" Um ... since it already hurt like hell, I went to a tattoo artist," she said. I pulled back and examined the new ink thoroughly."It looks like a semicolon," I said."It is." Nicki tugged at me to return to her face for a kiss. Tears were streaming down her cheeks. Rhonda and Rose had joined Liz and Dani and were petting Nicki's hair. "A ... a semicolon is where an author could have ended the sentence and instead chose to go on. I ... I was so close to ending the.