Sheknew most of his coworkers from past parties and Christmasparties. Michael assumed she had come to have lunch and told herit would be just a few mi...utes. While he was finishing, Ellenleaned in and said something to Lisa. Then, Michael was done andthey left.Lisa was wearing the same clothes as last night, except anopaque nylon blouse. Only, when she opened her short jacket, hecould clearly see her nipples. She had "neglected" to put on abra, at all. He felt himself getting the beginnings. He. She isn't yours, anyway..."Mack looked a little sick. "I'd wondered..." That one is -- solid paternity results -- so you get to keep him. I'm leaving you in this group, I think. I figure there's going to be collateral damage; you might get a chance to get even with one of the pair she fucked. You know she did it just to see the look on your face, right?" I asked."I wondered. It seemed like that was what she was up to." I'm guessing you two had long-term problems," I opined."Yeah." Are you. Thank you.”And they departed. I went about my business on deck. A few people stopped to read the board and look at the barges, but didn’t cross over for a tour. Eventually, I fetched a book and sat on the hatch-cover to read it.“Well, what did you think, Rebecca?”“About?”“The barges? The walk? Joe?”“I enjoyed the walk, the barges were interesting...”They were making their way back to the Rectory. As they left Mill Road, Dulcie said, quietly, “Joe is the one who found you and called an. A familiar voice drew him up short as he stepped into the elevator again. “Kevin, wait.” Felicia walked toward him, her pace quick and her expression troubled. She was dressed much the same as the two girls who had drawn him up here, her lush curves bound in lycra, and her hair tied up in a little tail that bounced from her gait. The elevator door started to close on him, and he slapped a hand against it to make it retreat. As soon as she was close, Felicia asked in an anxious whisper, “Are.