She is sitting in little cubicle almost done for the day when she witnesses what she did not want to see. “Congratulations Amy on being highly consi...dered for the supervisor position.” A co-worker says to the busty blonde. A few minutes later that same co-worker walks past Francine. “Excuse me, what were you talking to Amy about?” she asks. “Oh, she is the only candidate for the supervisor position.” He says shrugging as he leaves. Francine heads home with this on her mind. She gets home where. I had not used it since the Day for anything except activations.I filled up on gasoline and used my new laptop to find a campsite for the afternoon and evening. I knew the drive was only a bit over four hours but didn't want to do it this afternoon. I was emotionally spent again. The toll of so many people dead was getting to me again. I left the gas station and went to the first campground that I found through my laptop. I pulled into a spot and hooked up. I went back inside and locked up. I. . I wish I could feel that..."Say it, Kira ... she won't until you tell her..."I can't!" my daughter said loudly. "How am I supposed to tell her that?" Say it, Kira," I repeated Jackie's thoughts, "please say it..."Tell her what you want, Kira ... she wants that..."I've never ... I've ... I've never been with anyone ... and I want to..." Kira turned towards me, looking to where my neck disappeared below the covers. "I don't know what to do..."I'll help you start.My daughter's hand moved slowly. ‘We will repeat the exercise after lunch, Kitty. In the intervening hours, you will polish my brasses for me. I expect to be dazzled. Good morning.’ He left Kitty to her domestic duty, taking care to lock the door behind him. Kitty spent the morning sitting on her sore behind at the table, rubbing the brasses until their sheen rivalled that of a mirror. It was lucky, she thought, that this work was so dull and repetitive. It gave her plenty of opportunity to exercise her creative talents and.