“Yeah, well, someone has to supervise this mess. We have to overhaul the technology of an entire civilization, and we might only have days or weeks ...o do it. Unfortunately, I’m the most qualified.”“I’m sure you’ll do a sterling job,” Baker whispered, Campbell scowling at him.“Miss ... Madame ... Netza’cui...” Campbell stammered, struggling with her odd name.“You may call me Ensi,” Netza’cui’atl said with an orange flurry from her feathery headdress, “it is customary.”“Er ... very well .... I splashed at Luke, but there wasn't anything playful about it."Can you please stop saying that?"... On Friday morning, I was up bright and early, dressed in some of my less-faded jeans and a polo shirt, ready to go to work with Eddie. He hadn't mentioned taking me along with him today, and I wanted to make sure I wasn't left behind. I figured that there was no chance of that, since I was awake at five o'clock and upstairs, making breakfast at five thirty, before anyone else was even up. I. "i want you to imagine me vividly in great full nitpicking anatomicaly correct detail" asked Axorie. "can you do that for me lover" Freaky blinked. "That is a huge responsibility, Axorie, are you sure you want me to do it? What if you don't like how I envision you?" he wondered. "oh you silly i want to be just how you see me in your minds eye" giggled Axorie. "Axorie,, are you drunk!" expostulated Freaky"just a little tipsy with possibilities" sighed Axorie. "this is a very exciting juncture in. She was bubbling with delight, darting around him, a daddy's girl in her element. She smoothed his shirt and adjusted his tie and handed him his jacket. By the time, my hair was dry and falling in a curly delight down my face, my husband was looking sharp.James Bond sharp.“Oh, Daddy, you're making me so wet,” moaned Sam. “I can be your naughty intern. You can soak your cigars in me and smoke me.”“Aren't you a little young to know about that?” I asked, remembering back to my youth in the 90s.Sam.