I mean I’ve never really had any interest in other women. But I guess I had reached the stage where I just needed someone else to, well, you know�...�.” They were thoughtful for a few moments when Dianne continued, “Although now that we’ve broken the ice, this does make the next ten days pretty interesting to think about.” Their eyes met and they both laughed out loud. “Yes…. I think so,” Debbie agreed. “But we need to do something about your situation with Will. I mean you can’t. “Thanks for the lift,” she said with a wink then looked down at my cock straining to tear through my shorts. “You may want to do something about that though.” Thinking she was talking about my hard-on I looked down to discover that what she meant was the rather large wet patch on the front of my shorts. That was going to be very hard to explain. I decided to skip the explanation and head on home. Besides I had a situation to take in hand, so to speak. “Tell Neil I had to head home please.”. Back at the Sheep Pen I found Sergeant White having a conversation with the AI.“So, nobody is wondering why on some dishes hardly anyone ever orders them again?”“Argh. What I mean is, has no one tried to fix why the crabmeat and shellfish are so terrible?”“So you only have one sample of them, cooked, that you can work with?”“And if I want the only other alternative in the entire Confederacy, I have to go to Salty Jack’s and they just dump it in a deep fryer.”“Damn. The steaks are good. The. Inside the dry-wall enclosure we found a very homey little setup, including a small kitchen area.There was also a wide collapsible table with a three-part folding mirror set up on it along with the largest assortment of make-up I'd ever seen. The girls rushed over and began pointing and picking up bottles and containers. Dr. Wills turned to them and cleared his throat."Ladies, please! Allow me to introduce Janice McNeal. Ms. McNeal is one of the premier theatrical makeup artists on the east.