You too, Kara! What’s the plan for Friday?”“We have an 8:00pm flight, but you’re done with work by 3:00pm, so that’s no problem. We fly back...on Sunday at 1:00pm. That gives us enough time to have breakfast with Mary and Josh, and get to Logan. We’ll be home by dinner.”“How was the party?” Kara asked.“No idea,” I said. “We’ll have to ask Elyse at dinner.”I finished preparing dinner and called everyone to the dining room. Elyse told us that the party had been a blast, and that everyone had a good. I left the room and went downstairs to wait for her. Fifteen minutes later, I heard the alarm go off and presently, she quietly walked into the room. "Come, pet," I said. She padded softly to where I sat and knelt between my legs. I lifted her chin to look me in the eye. "Now, pet, I have one thing to ask you and I want you to look me in the eye," I said. I reached down to lift her head and look straight into her face. She looked back through tear-filled eyes at me. I studied her face for a. Their satellite feedback told them when something went seriously wrong, otherwise they had to ask for updates, the number of which I think they had drastically reduced.Nonetheless I was sure they would have everything ready to do the needed repairs. They certainly knew what I needed better than I did. Oh well, maybe I shouldn't be quite so quick to wish for emancipation from the pig farmers. One thing I decided from looking at the terrible sewing job on my skin, was that I for sure would not be. "God's not very smart if that's the case. What happens when he connects to you?" Some teenaged boygod has a wet dream," Liz laughed. "Sometimes I feel so stupid. No, that's not right. I know I'm not stupid. I just feel ordinary. Like there's no real talent. Whenever I think up something brilliant, I start trying to connect to it sexually. Oh, here's a brilliant new algebraic equation. I wonder if I can masturbate on it." Liz, listen to me. I don't let any of my girlfriends talk about themselves.