The hall was packed with Araxie. They were sitting at the long tables, and eating from a buffet of strange foods, others rotating spits over the fire ...pits that were laden with the carcasses of native animals. The smell of cooking meat was enticing, it was like the scent of a barbecue wafting over from a neighbor’s yard, but the heat was making Jules sweat buckets. It was like a sauna in here, he didn’t know how long he could tolerate it.Bozka led them over to one of the benches, and they all. " Uh, Detroit Metro, Detroit 2015 copies. We are three minutes from reentry, request clearance to Belle Isle, over." Detroit 2015, this is Detroit Metro. Say again; you are on an aircraft control frequency and this is reserved for aircraft in flight only. Say again, aircraft in flight only. Do you copy Detroit 2015? What you are doing is illegal. Over." Uh, Detroit Metro, Detroit 2015 copies your transmission. Should we call back when we reenter? Or do you have space craft control frequency we. .." kinds of things and Ithought it was funny, but evidently, mum didn't.I was bored and I couldn't help it. What really annoyed me was the factthat they thought it was funny too. I was mimicking them with the "oh goon with you" comments, but mum was determined not to let me have any funat all - punishment.Ronnie could see that just the fact that I was there was getting on mum'snerves and decided to step in before things got embarrassing and I guess Ishould be grateful, because Ronnie's "boy's. At this point my mental radar finally went off as I began to suspect what she might be hinting at."Well at least now we'd have a better chance of taking a risk." I chuckled. "We were well monitored when we were young, besides there might have been consequences." That's true Doug." She giggled. "Never knew when a grown up might stick their noses into our fun, happened often enough." Though not with the show me yours game." I said with a smile. "Thank God." Oh yes." She giggled. "Glad we got away.