" Yeah, Ashley Burke," Robbie added with more than a trace of venom."I thought you liked Ashley?" her dad said, surprised."I do," Robbie admitted grud...ingly. "It's impossible not to like Ashley." Robbie released me, took my hand and led me toward the stairs. "Send her up when she gets here." Are you sure that's a good idea," he called up behind us."We'll be decent," she said. "Mostly," she said softly for my benefit."Thank you so much for today," she said with a thank you kiss as she closed her. .. ''Love K... ' she re-read it several times. Of course he couldn't say much because it might pass through the censor's office. She didn't know whether to be happy or sad. If he'd been taken prisoner at least she'd know he was safe. 'Rejoining his ship, ' means he'll be going back up to fight.On the train, coming into London she'd seen the blackened skeleton of a crashed airship in a field. She'd heard the excited talk in the carriage and someone clapped. She'd held back her tears then but now. I was lucky and they didn't come after me. I made it across town a bit quicker than I had expected and was able to slow to a walk on Smith Street. It was dark now and I was surprised how quiet it was. It was only 8.30 so in the end I was early. I walked past 300 Smith Street a couple of times but no-one grabbed me so when it started to rain I headed into a nearby bar. There were only two people in there, a barmaid and a man who was fucking her face. The guy looked at me and took the barmaid off. “But, I want to talk to him about it every day! I want him to know how important it is to me.”“Cambria, you want to get screwed don’t you?”“Yes.”“Then, do what I say. He still sees you as his precious little girl so the more you talk about incest, the more you will seem like a whore and that will drive him away. You can dress somewhat skimpy, but don’t overdo it. Let me push his buttons and not you. Otherwise, you probably won’t get what you want.”The youngest of the sisters sighed and.