They're smiling and joking together as they get ready for whatever they're going to say. Joe takes that as a good sign.The Head of UK operations kicks... things off. "Thanks for coming in, everyone. Sorry to have to interrupt the day's work, but we wanted to tell you about this as soon as we could. I know there has been plenty of speculation about how the business is going to respond to some of the bigger opportunities that we are seeing and that, frankly, we haven't been big enough to bid for. We. Nelson, the self appointed guardian of morals for the community, told Mr. Salvatori that she wouldn't mind a good piece of sausage herself. The one her husband usually brought home never really suited her taste.Yes, it had been a fun and exciting summer. Even with tonight's disaster, Michael was going to be sorry to leave for college next week. When he'd left his Aunt's house a few hours ago, he fully expected tonight to be the night when he finally got to screw Cindy. She had been hinting. "Of course they do. They're not as slow as you are."Glass houses, shit-dick. I will bail and leave you here alone to meander without quotations."Hey, I can still use the singular ones... Still though, fair enough."More than enough."... Anyway, here's the gist of things, folks:"If you're not familiar, Master PC is a reality-altering computer program that can, well, alter reality."It's mostly used for mind control and body modification purposes in other stories that use the concept, but anyone. Sexy? "Look Jen I think were all adults here so you can call me Allie and thanks for the compliment but as far as sexy goes, I've lost all of sexy over the last eighteen years raising Beth."Jen and I sat there in rapt conversation, mostly talking about her classes at college but a little bit about her political feelings for the upcoming elections and some about an old boyfriend or two. After a couple of hours the wine was gone and I really needed to go to the bathroom so I decided to head back.