Let her look at him when she comesdown for dinner." Why?" said Grost, looking genuinely puzzled. "He'll look much worseafter Bruno has had a chance to... question him. Giving him medicalattention would be a waste of time and effort. Now if you'll excuse me,I need to get ready for dinner myself."When he departed I turned to Helmut and placed my hand on his chest."Captain Wendt, a traitor," I said, trembling, "I can't believe it." Neither can I, my love," said Helmut, sliding his arms around my. She gathered up her goods and we kissed goodbye at her car in my driveway.“Thanks, Jack,” she said. “You are awesome. See you soon.”She drove off and I tried to fathom what had just happened. I’d spent hours with this young woman, we had had sex to beat the band, uncountable orgasms, but I knew nothing about her, other than her name. She knew where I lived, but I didn’t even have her phone number.In the days that followed she didn’t call and she didn’t show up at the bar. I tried to find her. ”I left the office and joined Clarissa and Kimiko in the narthex. We left the building and walked to our cars.“What did he say, Maikeru-san?”What I couldn’t say, because she wouldn’t understand, was that he had gently rebuked me for stepping outside the boundaries of my role within the parish. And had also gently rebuked me for, in effect, judging Kimiko’s spiritual situation, something I wasn’t truly qualified, nor called, to do. I might discuss that with Clarissa, but not with Kimiko. Not. I had seen videos of Hannah Montana all over the place. I had even taken to following her and discovered that she was around this cute chick named Miley a lot. Both were average sized 14 year olds, one blonde, one brunette. I made the mistake, though, of being around too much, when one of the Roadies noticed me. He finally approached me, but I was surprised at his response. He said, yeah, I’ve been wanting to get me some of that too. If you're willing to help, we can. He arranged for me.