..ummmmm....". I had to focus!! He laughed."Still on for today then Mrs Wright?" Oh yeh, sure Mike, what time?" In about half an hour if that's ok...?...I could hear the smile on his lips. How could he know what I was doing?! No, that's ridiculous. Get a grip!"Yes! Umm.. that would be fine. See you then". Click. The tension in my body had not been resolved, in fact, the phone call had made my pulse race even more. I guess I should get dressed... then I remembered, the washing! I had no underwear. The sound of my voice calmed you a little, enough for you to stop trying to free yourself and listen, taken off guard by the sudden familiarity in these alien circumstances. Your fear began to mix with incredulity, an almost complete disbelief that I would do this, go this far. Is this ****, you think. Yes, yes it is. And just that thought and the sound of my voice makes the arousal of which you were only slightly aware suddenly much more of an aching presence. You feel yourself getting. She was going to have to distinguish between history and criticism.He was still thinking when Olwen called. After the usual re- introductions and some chit-chat, he said “You want to meet Sarah Mitchell, I was told.”“Very much so.”“What’s your schedule?”“Well, want to get to the LA, to see what it’s like. But most likely she’ll be there, too.”“Perhaps I might suggest that you try to see her around 11 tomorrow or Wednesday.”“Oh?”“The Assembly generally convenes at noon. She’d want to be there. Stepping inside she was met by a dim, however fluorescent light. An older man, somewhat overweight, and probably in his 50's, sitting hunched over the desk at the entrance. The man had definitely seen his best days long ago, however he did bat her an eye as she stepped inside, to which she responded with a nod and a smile. The older man giving her a smug grin right back, the kind of grind which would give any girl shivers down her spine. Hana had been fighting omnics for a living now for years,.