"Butt face!" Asshole!" Micah shot back.Finally after a giant moment of silence, Eli asked, "So what're yougoing to use on that thing?"Micah shrugged, ..."I'm not sure...I may try some silver polish on themetal, to see if your theory is remotely correct." It is," Eli replied.From down at the bottom of the stairs, Micah's mother called up. "Eli!Your mother has supper ready. She says you need to head home now." That blows," Eli sighed. "Talk to you tomorrow?" That'll work," Micah answered, "I'll let. On November 5th mum's next door neighbours decided to have a bonfire party and proceeded to accidently set the dividing fence alight with the fire spreading to the shed. By the time the fire brigade arrived there was nothing left of the shed.When we spoke to mum and Ted after the fire they seemed upset and hinted that they had lost a valuable item. My sister and I noted a change in both of them, they regularly referred to the loss of something of sentimental value but didn’t say what. I. ’ ‘Ask her to be here in the morning.’ ‘Just wait a minute, young lady!’ Lucy Warren puffed out her bottom lip. ‘I’ve never had her in here more’n a couple times a year.’ She stroked her chin. ‘I’ll have to get an okay from Jonathan Corsair of Global Media.’ ‘Forget Mr. Corsair,’ Robyn said. ‘This isn’t his newspaper. At least, not yet.’ Robyn went to a back corner and poked behind a counter with a cigarette-scared top. Dust flew as she thumbed through hundreds of yellow sheets jammed on metal. I was the one who was lacking that certain something.I shook my head."You've lost me Cara. What the hell does all that mean?" I paused. "And anyway, how do you propose to become more orgasmic?" I stumbled slightly with the 'O' word. Not that I was a prude. Far from it. I'd just never heard of this before. I dreaded to think what people would be thinking though if they'd heard this particular conversation.She was silent for a few minutes and I could see how much she was deep in thought by the.