“So you learned about police procedure, and knife making from TV. Did you learn anything else?” Bitsy asked.“Why do you think I watch all those...foreign shows,” I explained with a leer.“You have an answer for everything,” Bitsy suggested.“It’s not that. Sarge is the only person I ever met who really doesn’t care what anyone else thinks,” The Toad proclaimed.“Not true, I’m fascinated by what other people care about. I just don’t care what they think of me,” I corrected him.“You two have. Afterwards, Linda sighed. “Wonderful. I feel a little guilty about Chloe and Tam.”“Don’t,” Imogen told her, “They – with Dusty – have had the same meal in the kitchen. You’ve earned this.”“I don’t suppose...” Linda began, hesitantly, looking at Steve, “you’d be interested in adding another wife to your family?”“Or two, even...” inserted Penny.Steve chuckled. “I defer to my wives. But seriously, both of you are lovely and I’m sure there’s someone out there for you. Actually, I did hear about a. She didn't say anything, but she nodded in the affirmative. Three days later, with a cast on my leg, they released me. She met me in the lobby and wheeled me down to the cafeteria.Cali learned, during our little coffee break, that first time in the clinic's cafeteria, that after basic I would likely be posted overseas, and for some reason she seemed panicky. I did my best to allay her unexplained concerns. We made a date for the following Saturday. Since my leg was in the stupid cast, there was. ." Her words were stopped when her sister grabbed her hands and pushed them together.Abbey pressed her mouth to her sister's and kissed her firmly. Her tongue swept in and coaxed the timid one out. She was shocked by her actions. She was not the aggressor in any relationship, but in fact Joyce was. Joyce had overcome all sorts of obstacles in her path, and now suddenly when faced with something that was taboo and from what she had learned... Joyce's idea... Abbey was shocked that her sister had.