It doesn't matter."Tasha frowned, her brow knitting. This woman had been referred by a Club member for a free session (the referral system was working...out quite nicely for their business!) but she sure didn't seem very interested."How about this one?" Tasha offered, holding up the smallest, least offensive accessory, a ridged, flesh-colored one, only three and a half inches long."Okay," Ashley agreed, her dark head nodding, her hair falling into her face.Tasha chewed on her lower lip as she. “Sit on the towel, with your legs over the edge of the bed and spread them apart,” Sara ordered.“Why, what are you doing?”“I’m going to shave that messy patch of hair between your legs. It feels so much better without any hair to get in the way.”“O-Okay.”Sara went back to the bathroom, this time grabbing the battery powered hair trimmer. She had noticed how much hair Julia had between her legs and figured it would be easier if she trimmed all of it down first, then shaved off the short stubble. Over." Suits; why did they fire into you? Over." Might have had something to do with our not heaving to. Over." You are in a declared war zone and they can stop and inspect; my EW just said unless you are completely full of reaction mass, you are going to run out of fuel before you get anywhere. We can take your crew off and we can outrun that lot. Over" From pot to flame, methinks. Well stay with our ship, thanks. Over"While this exchange was going on Blue Leader reported the CAs had fired a. I didn’t understand it all, but he knew his shit, so I trusted him.Around five I started to think about dinner. I knew I could slip into The Haven’s restaurant, but I really didn’t want to go there. I wanted to go somewhere with a slightly younger crowd. Certainly not a crowd of men and women who never ever got their hands dirty.So my choice was the cross roads diner. Back in the days, when I was the tiny town’s chief of police, I ate lunch there a lot. The drive out of town wasn’t too far, but.