Steph said.“That’s a very nice name, I only hope I live up to the name” I replied.“You are doing very nicely already”. Steph said.We settled...down in her lounge to watch television and the aftermath of the quake listening for any news of missing persons. Nothing we watched until lunch time, when the television station said they were returning to normal programmes and would give regular updates with any development in the clear up.Steph leaned over and kissed me on the cheek and said “Would you. “Nooo,” Janet protested but the urge was too strong and she bent her knees slightly and a solid jet of piss erupted. The relief was overwhelming, almost orgasmic.“Better?” Miss Jones asked, “Its nice just to let it go isn’t it darling?” she whispered. Janet heard water running, Miss Jones smiled and Janet realised she too was relieving herself. “Well the janitor will have to clean up anyway,” she explained.“You’re not wearing panties?” Janet enquired anxiously.“Of course not,” Miss Jones. ?Tomorrow we will depart through theportal, with me and Heather, Satoru, Mariko, Liana and Werther willtravel to the other side and spend the 437 days, the remaining will stayhere and wait for us the 23 days.?He could see in their eyes, the anxiety of the ones which would traveland the deception of the ones who would stay, but this was necessary. Ifall went well, the long travel of the generation ship would come to anend, even if this would mean colonizing a new universe.Next day, just before. But for some reason I had a vaguely uneasy feeling staring into them.Her profile was written completely in Spanish, so there was little else I could tell about her. I just couldn't put my finger on what it was, maybe it was those beautiful piercing eyes. I was about to click the close button (You don't know how many times in the past months I wish I had done just that), but instead clicked the button which said "Private Chat". A window popped open, and I typed in, "Hi".I sat waiting silently.