I tiptoed into his office and carefully placed the soap on the polished floor. Then I walked in and accidentally ‘slipped’ on the soap. I made a s...ueal as I tumbled to the floor. Harry came out on cue as I was clutching my knee, which I pretended to injure in the fall. “Oh Danielle, what did you do? You poor girl.’ “It’s my knee Harry! Some jerk left a bar of soap there.” “Oh, I didn’t see that earlier,” he said. I pulled my skirt up unnecessarily as Harry examined my knee. His hands were so. I sometimes remember the cute ones,and he's cute. I don't think I remember him though. I know he's not aregular."I had the same results everywhere I tried. There was no luck at any ofthe cafes or convenience stores or gas stations up and down the strip. Atlast, I was down to one last place: Randy Andy's. Bars didn't seem to doa thriving business in Ovid. Oh, there were a couple of little ones I hadchecked, but they were practically deserted. If this were Chicago, everylittle neighborhood bar. " seemed to make sense.Jack said, "Suppose the written hours in the logbook and the reader don't match the engine hour meter under the cowling?"Two seconds. The light flashed in her eyes, "Somebody has been flying my airplane and I didn't know it." The reader is electric. It can be disconnected." He explained, "The meter is mechanical ... hooked directly to the engine. Disconnect it and the engine runs out of oil."She said, "Using my airplane with the meter disconnected is committing suicide.". I didn't want to force anything! About 11:00pm, she txts me. "What you up to?" "Nothing much, just chillin" I reply. "Am I getting a foot massage tonight?" She asks. Once again, I instantly get rock hard. "Sure, if you'd like one" I replied. "I'm sitting outside" she says. When I made it outside, she was sitting on the stairs smoking a cigarette as usual so I lit one to join her. The first thing she said, "you like my pedi?" as she kicked her house shoes off. I didn't even respond lol. I bit my.