Please to be telling Batschi what is bothering you?"But Yana said nothing and continued to stare into the void.Batschka unfastened the remaining butto...s of Yana's imported blouse, made in garment district of Warsaw, and caressed the smooth curve of her breast.But Yana said nothing and continued to stare into the void.Batschka removed her blouse and sucked her nipple into his mouth, teasing the hard, pink berry with his tongue.But Yana said nothing and continued to stare into the void.Batschka. “Dad!” came the chorus of greetings from the girls. Ronnie held back a little, but he did give me a little wave. I waved back. He was my young man.I was surrounded and it made me feel—something—safe maybe. Yes safe is what it was.The woman wasn’t in evidence. I wondered at that. I was ushered into the dining room. Food was already prepared. I was hungry, psyche ward vittles were not my kind of dining pleasure. We ate and talked, and the girls made sure I knew that they were there for me and. Levin,M.D.//////////////// \\Practice limited to Obstetrics and Gynecology\\ I pulled the Cross pen from his pocket and scrawled my name and cell number on his napkin. ‘So I’ll call you?’ ‘I’ll…call you,’ he answered firmly. ‘Really? How nice. You won’t forget, will you?’ I batted my eyes. ‘I won’t.’ Giving Heather a wave, he re-opened his paper and turned away. ‘Yum,’ Heather purred. ‘So who is that?’ She asked, a little too interested. ‘Just a guy,’ I answered. I sat with Heather a full. We bought the plows and the livestock Tara wanted from the farmer and he let us keep our wagons in one of his fenced pastures. He wasn’t planning to leave for two more weeks and we’d be gone within a week--I hoped.I made it back to town in plenty of time to finish buying the tools on our list and about twenty that weren’t on the list. I never realized just how many different tools Dad had accumulated. Some of them we only used a couple times a year, but when we needed them, we needed them..