That's what The Program is supposed to be about." Only if you do it too."He gave me a grin. "I'll probably need you to get me started."I said, "Me, to...." I got an evil thought. "Why don't Lisa and I come over some night? I'll get you ready and you can do her."He shook his head. "Anybody but her; I think she'd get fixated on me and it wouldn't be good for her." He smiled a little. "Some one else, though ... I think it'd be fun for both of us -- you could kiss her and molest her tits and I could. That hadn't been enough with my other girls and thoughts about what Michael had said about me and Sally being Soul Mates made me wonder what all that included.When we arrived it was easy for me to spot the girls. Four gorgeous women in various dazzling outfits were hard for anyone to miss."Is that them?" Sally asked when she spotted them."Yes," I said softly. Even though our conversation about my life and how I was living with them had gone so well earlier, Sally meeting the others would make. I'd had at least my own full share of problems and a good many of them caused by her. If she'd had a bit of a rough life too, frankly it just wasn't my problem.I tossed this collection of mailings (postmarked from Houston) aside unread and refused to look at them for a good three days. I also didn't sleep for about three days and gave up one night about 3 a.m. to put on a pot of coffee and I aimlessly started to sift through the papers about the wackiest former Federal Judge in Ohio's history.. It had found a home in a place to make men jealous. Lance looked away, finding himself in the strange situation of wishing he were a leaf right now.They both still slept, so he decided not to wake them. Instead, he quietly rose to his feet and crept back to camp, where he set to work building a fire. He wanted to make sure they had some place warm to gather round when they awoke.As he worked on starting up the fire, he kept glancing over at the girls lying there on the beach. He couldn't deny.