I sense that something is wrong." You notice that I was watching her?" That worried me. I wondered how many others in the bar had noticed.Sanjana said... "Oh yes. I notice this many times when you are here. Do you not want your wife with other men?"I stammered, "No... Ah... Well, it's hard to explain."Sanjana said, "I understand. We don't have to talk about it."She spoke softly and her voice was very soothing to me. As I said earlier, I had seen her around but I had never taken a close look at. On the other hand we have heard from the EFP that they have a hard time admitting the institution even needs fixing."Some boos and hissing were heard."I like to think my organization is somewhere in the moderate middle. One of the areas we think is most in need of reform is that of forced sex — of indentured servants being forced to have sex with their masters or being prostituted to the general public."The problem arises when the distinction becomes blurred between penal slavery and indentured. "Hello, Uncle Lech! How are you?" He said.A long pause greeted him, followed by a deep inward breath."Vladic. There is no easy way to tell you this. Last night my mother Sofia was murdered." Uncle Lech replied.Uncle Lech filled his shocked silence with a teary recitation of what information was available. Grandma Sofia had gone to the local Chinese takeout place to pick up a dinner for her and some of the other local neighborhood watch ladies for a planning session they were having at her. We played with her every day until her family leftlast week." She must have forgotten her bikini in the room. I found it and I ..." And you wanted to wear it," Jeri finished my sentence. "Why did youwant to wear it?"I looked back and forth between the two girls. Should I tell them thetruth or should I make up some weird lie, like I had forgotten my ownbathing suit. But that wouldn't explain why I was wearing the bikinibra."Don't lie to us," Jeri said. "We have magic powers and we can figureout.