Of course they wouldn't and in the end they all went off to see. I was just about to come off duty, so I let them go off and see while I went back to ...my digs." So, what now?" I asked."I've resigned," she said. "I told them that I couldn't go on. They were going to promote me, but after what I had done I couldn't stay." So, what now?" I asked, but I already knew the answer."I'd like to stay with you," she said looking down. "Be part of your crew."There it was out in the open. True Starlights. I was pleased to see that my tobacco stash had also been unpacked. A small windowless half-bath with an "Out Of Order" sign affixed to the door was located at the far end of the closet. Sheila advised me that a communal shower was located two doors to the left when I asked where I could bathe.I had to admire the cabin's design efficiency. The half baths used a minimum of plumbing and were handy for midnight relief, while the community showers were for general hygiene. Sheila wished us a good. ”“So, good night at work?” I asked.“Yep! Thank god, because I needed to get myself off bad.”That sent a shiver up my spine. I was trying to think of an appropriately naughty response when she sent a message that caught me off guard. It was server information for Netmeeting. A moment later the phone rang, and I snatched it up so it wouldn’t wake my roommates on the other end of the house.When I answered, she asked, “Are you opening Netmeeting?”“My roommates are home,” I said with apology in. “Those are just… I don’t know where they came from. They don’t mean anything.”“Well they came from somewhere,” Cyn said. “Everything’s a fantasy until you try it.”Emily pulled up. This seemed to strike a nerve, but out loud she said, “Who says I want to try anything? I like writing, trying out different characters… situations…”“Which just happen to include a fair bit of extremely rough sex,” I observed.“Look, Emily,” said. “I really have to go. George…”“Who of course we’d never tell about any.