I giggle back."I think it went well actually, they listened, didn't argue, and did not say no at the end. They didn't say yes, but they didn't say no,... so that's a first. Oh! And guess what!" What?" I got back from everyone at once."I got to see the new hands that Con has invented for the Yaru! They're called 'Waldoes', its from some science fiction story from Earth. Titan was juggling three balls in the air using them."This was exciting news for everyone, and it distracted them for a while with. Get your ducks in a row. [An interesting choice of phrase.] You can't just lurch from one unforeseen crisis to the next."It was a sound suggestion. On the way to work I thought about how to implement it. I was very clear that I wanted to sort out the women I had got so far before I thought about capturing any more. It was a crying shame, though. I could see at least two highly fuckable young women in my carriage, but with great restraint I hung around the men and ugly women and got to work. Her fears were realized shortly after supper when her mother called. After a short recap of the past few days, her mother hit Kerri with a jolt. "Dear, we received a picture in the mailbox today," she stated.The words hung in the air and Kerri had trouble breathing. "Huuummm, yes," she mumbled."We... I just didn't know what to do," her mother said and paused again."Huuummm." Dear... it was you... naked... a picture of you. You're not wearing anything... anything at all." Ooohhh, noooo." Can. You're wrong. My name is--" —Charles de la Coeur," Peggy said. "I saw your picture in the newspaper while I was waiting to see the baby doctor in his waiting room. You were attending some charity banquet and the newspaper took your picture. I just knew it was you." Damned newspapers thought Charles. He was going to cancel his subscription as soon as he got home. It would also be a cold day in hell before he ever attended another charity event."I must bear a close resemblance to this fellow you.