Well, I guess I can to a point. Violet just said I should remind you to believe. Believe in the fact that you have no evidence that Katy is dead, only...that she is missing. A solar system is huge, and from what you told me there is no wreckage just a missing IFF signal. I should note that communications equipment is one thing the Confederacy doesn't do all that well. Our tank loses its radio about every fifth battle. We can all hope that Katy's problem is a minor, well I guess a bit major if you. We went back inside, and I couldn't keep my mind off of the little incident. The bartender kept grinning at me. At one point, he came over and asked me if I had enjoyed myself, and asked me if I would do it again for him sometime. I told him I probably would. He said next time, I needed to pee in my panties because that was an even bigger turn-on. I wasn't sure about that, but I told him I would think about it. I left the bar about 30 minutes later feeling thoroughly aroused, and fingered. " Jamie said, and stepped into one of the rooms. "I know a way to get you to relax." Erin told her.Upstairs, in the confides of Jamie's old room, Jamie laid on her stomach, arms folded under her head, as Erin sat right above her, the blonde girl's hands running their way up and down Jamie's bare back. "I never figured you knew how to give a massage." Jamie said, and Erin shrugged, even though Jamie couldn't really see it. "Someone taught it to me a few years ago. Probably not as good as they. “I’m sorry, Bob. I shouldn’t have said that. It’s just been so hectic around here.”“I never did anything with the bookings anyway,” said Bob, relaxing. “And you’re just as good at handling things as Dannie was.”She slumped. “Thank you. But I never knew how much Dannie did with things. I just helped out, and this is really different ... doing it all myself, I mean.”“You need me to hire you an assistant?” he asked. He reached for the soap.“No, you don’t have to do that. If I can just get your.