It’s a BIG plane and I’m thinking about Cindy, who’s MY size.‘Okay,’ I tell myself, ‘I can do ALL this.’After we landed, the dinner was ... buffet and the socializing was a blur. At the end of it, though, Bill and I were in the guest room at Dan and Cindy’s while Deena was dragged off to stay with Terri.Our shower was suitably comforting before bed. Once in bed, Bill went straight to the point. “Punkin, you’ve been subdued all day. What’s up?”“I haven’t been…” I countered with a whine.“Oh, you. “We’ve been working on some systems that we hope will keep our pod together when we start service.”“That would be cool. What do we have to do?” Barb said. “I miss Liv as much as Richard misses Rachel. Will you be able to get them together, too?”“Maybe. They’ll both be a year into their service before the rest of us start,” Beca said. “Jacob is working with the commission that’s rewriting the service law.”“I don’t know if that will be enough to change the positions of people who are already in. She identified her flight and moved quickly to her departure gate where she sat staring across the concourse walkway into the adjacent gate. A man, a woman and a small child, no older than four, were huddled together with some sort of turmoil swirling around them. Megan tried to focus on other people but the obviously tearful goodbye kept drawing her back to them. The woman was dressed in a business suit and was holding her daughter in her arms. The little girl was clinging onto her mommy’s. My phone buzzed with a text.Daniel. This is going to be awesomely fun you know, there are guys that take phone shots of other guys junk just to piss them off. I never have, but now I will. And I'm sending them to youMe. Why would I want pictures of some boys junk?Daniel. You do know that means a picture of their cock, right?Me. NO, oh my god, I mean, are you serious we never talk about this in person?Daniel. AbsolutelyMe. What else would you do, if we do this.Daniel. We are doing this,.