Runners. Messengers. People I can send after other people. People I need to talk with. And bring them back, willing or not. I need Mom. Nobody to send... for her yet. Tony needs to concentrate on that names list. Mom gets summoned when I have a runner.The engine-room is a noisy place. Trying to talk to the bridge from the engineers phone, is frustrating and ineffective. I can’t hear Laura very well, and she can’t understand me. She continually tells me to stop shouting into the phone. I’m fighting. Hell, I even heard their bloody bedsprings! I became aware that I was getting aroused. What was the matter with me? Ten minutes ago I was angry, now I was getting an erection. Surely it was perverse to get a hard-on at the thought of what my future wife might have been doing with Ray some four years earlier. It may have been perverse, but there was no denying it was very erotic, and erotic enough for me to want her to do it again."Do you still want to go upstairs to him, Clare?"She actually. Masha you haven’t heard the bad part. Because of my job schedule the classes would have to be at night.”I put Louise at ease, “Yes Louise I realized that when you asked. You would of course want me to watch Linda for you.”Louise said, “Yes Masha, I don’t have anyone else in the world except you. So now that you’ve heard everything, what do you think?”I smiled at her, replied and asked, “I think it’s a great idea, do you have the money to attend school?”Louise said, “Oh yeah, they have a program. After listening to his lecture on what we should do and what we should not, all I needed was a cup of hot tea with a pinch of cardamom.As I proceeded to the cafeteria to fill my cup, I was lucky to find that same girl at the vending machine! This time though, my eyes would notice more of her. Her legs and calves were fit, indicating that she must have worked out well to keep them so.As I slowly lifted my gaze, my eyes would fix themselves on her tushy. It was pear-shaped and wide, just below.