Or one of two, a loooong time from now.(MonicaS) Do you plan to bring the main line or Seasons, to an end eventually?(ehayes) Seasons will end at the ...end of the summer.(Nostrumo) Well what summer ?(ehayes) Seasons takes place in one summer, three months. It's not half done yet (And 800k! Oh my God!)(Nostrumo) Well, a usual PC could handle 4GB!(geekgoddess) I really enjoyed the relationship between Tuck and Mike, did you mean for there to be an implied psychic link between them and if so do you. She stared at me with brows knitted. Something in my tone seemed to get her attention; she seemed shaken. But, she recovered quickly."All right, but just for a minute," she said."I'll make this short and sweet. Please don't interrupt me. You can comment, ask questions, or just leave quietly, your choice, when I'm done. Okay?"She nodded, clearly not liking my tone or the confidence that it was clearly rooted in."Des, you have this one chance to dump your boyfriend and resume your duties here as. ”“Oh fuck man! I forgot all about that.”“Yo Davis, you jerk. Look at me! Why didn’t you tell me I was still covered in Rocco’s cock juice?”“Ah Jake, well that’s not something one normal says in mixed company.”“Please, he’s already seen me. Plus I heard what you just said, he’s one of your boys from way back.”“One of my all-time favorites too.”“Really? I was? How come.”“Well Corby. Like I said, you had the sweetest cream. And you were a kind quiet kid, who was open to trying different. The black and pinks lights seemed to become stronger, more forceful as the haze thickened. There were others at the table, men, friends, competitors, enemies. A regular stroll through memory lane. They chattered at me, at Belle, Sally and Carrie. The gold-poison was soaking me through and I’d had enough of the games. Last Call was rocketing towards us, and I’d be twice damned if I didn’t fuck one of these ladies tonight. My approach, however, would have to be clever. The one I wanted was too.