"Has Evan returned?" Rita asked. "I'm sure you'd be welcome to join them." He's still in Toronto," Regan replied. "Andy has him and Camille on speaker...so we can all talk together." Oh," Rita said. This sounded a bit ominous to her, too."Should I get Mum?" Evan wondered. He, perhaps alone, viewed Andy and Regan as level-headed young adults who could make decisions without a committee meeting."Might as well," Andy replied. "I'm sure she'll have input, too." Andy?" Camille tried again."Just wait. How the fuck me looking at it was going to make it start I do not know. But women expect men to fix things. The bonnet was open and Elsie leaned into the engine compartment and asked me if it looked normal, she was wearing a business suit with a very short skirt, I could see her white thong which contrasted very well with her jet black thighs. I looked into the engine thingy and hummed and arred and moved round to the side of the car so I could look down Elsie's white blouse at her cleavage. Struggling, but not failing. She had taken it all the way to the base each stretching inch feeling like the last humanly possible. Now he was beginning to fuck back and forth, her deep intimate cervix feeling this big holed cock end sniffing at it."Uuuh, aw, aww, aww ah, ah, ah, ahhh!"The ship was coming alive around her she could feel and smell the electrical power.Jed's spinal nodes glowed hot, his body failing to flinch from the sizzling cables. He could feel his scrotal sphere foaming to. ..”“Yeah, they’re out there. But I think that what WE do is adulthood. What they do is that grade-school ‘boys are ICKY’ crap.” She smiled. “And you need ME to be part of the Community. You marry into it. I’m a necessity. You’re an accessory.”“How totally sexist,” I laughed.“Laugh. But it’s true.”“It probably is. This place is an odd matriarchy. And I don’t mind being a minor accessory as long as you keep me...”“I’ll keep you. You’re very useful,” she smiled.That’s something I’ve been watching.