She used to play games like..." Stop it!" Daisy interrupted him, obviously embarrassed. "That's secret!" No!" I cried. I stared at Daisy and almost wi...nked at her. I said, "I want to hear ... what kind of games did she play?"I watched my new friend fall back, defeated, into her boyfriend's body. She slapped her hand to her forehead and shook her head, obviously not wanting to hear tales from her past. But I wanted to hear, and Nate was all too eager to indulge me. I felt his hand grip me just. The corporations also hired their own “Security Forces” usually unemployed FN marines. Men who wouldn’t question orders or tell tales.Then there were the independent operations. Huge privately-owned mining ships. They did hire temporary workers usually for a run-out and then back. The typical contract was for anywhere from 5 to 10 years. But once you were out there, you couldn’t change your mind. There was no bus service in the belt.Then there were the jobs with the regular cruise liners. “Oh, so that’s how it’s going to be.” The silk scarf slides from my hand as you pull it away. Both of your hands gather my hair and pull it into a ponytail and wrap it up in a rubber hair band. Your fingers slide through my ponytail and give a gentle tug. “Perfect for holding on to.” The white silk scarf is brought closer to my eyes and pulled gently across my eyes and the bridge of my nose and finally pulled back under my ponytail and tied snuggly. Complete darkness. “Now we’re going to. "We're about through here."In a moment of mischievous boldness, Lissa added, "Unless you want to join us."Alya giggled and slapped her on the shoulder. "She's kidding, of course," she told the girl. "Come on, Lissa. We can finish this at home." They moved past the still staring girl, then retrieved their towels from the rack and began to dry themselves."You're as bad as Meg," Alya commented with a laugh."Just a tie?" asked Lissa. "I must not be trying hard enough."Despite the nearly complete.