She was wearing cotton pajamas in a dark purple color, almost black.Willow was nowhere to be seen."Have you eaten? Can I fix you something to eat or m...aybe a drink?"Carl quietly declined and sat down in the leather chair he had occupied the night before. Page knelt down at his feet and gently put her arms around his right leg. It was both comforting and reminiscent of the previous night's activities. Carl pushed that thought away in hopes of getting some vital information from Page that might. Finally he spoke. “Kara, were you the one who gave Scrap the packages to be delivered?” “Yeah I did. Why?” I said cautiously, seeing the anger in his eyes.“Those boxes,” he growled “Were defective watches. They were to be scrapped and used for any usable parts.” “Alright, I’ll just go there, explain and get them back.” I said trying to duck under his arm.“No you can’t. Did you even pay attention to the labels? Those watches are going to the harbor, then to the nieghboring country. They can’t. It was a cutelittle house with everything build chair-height. I followed him into the livingroom which contained only one couch. I sat as he continued into the kitchen tomake coffee and grab some cookies. We talked for a while and he told me about his accident and how it left itmostly disabled. He still had used of his left arm most of his chest, head, andright hand. He could still feel most of his body just simply no control overit. Soon we came to the subject of relationships and I learned. Jill gasped as she said, it was wonderful but the wash cycle was over and he must stop. Bob looked very puzzled and she explained that this machine made very wild wobbling moves during the spin cycle. She laughed to have caught a very young teenaged couple bent over it and enjoying the added thrusts. She said, she had thought to sell it but then moved it back here instead of getting in legal problems. They put a couple of towels on the machine and she bended over it, spreading her legs. Bob.