The hit of the show was Asor's demonstration of the personal flier. Alice Thompson, a senator from Iowa, almost cried when she found out that she coul...dn't leave the meeting with one of her own. The biggest problem with the flier was its hydrogen fuel cell; there were not enough hydrogen distributors to make the flier useful, yet. George predicted that would change as soon as the public got hold of the flier.Asor thought that his version of Earth, which everybody, including Asor, were now. “Of course,” I replied, looking up at him over the top of my glasses. And then with a straight face, I added, “What took you so long?” “Well, I got lost and went the wrong way looking for the Bar….” he replied as he sat down. But then he hesitated; he now saw me smiling at him,“…..Oh, you meant…..sorry!” He grinned and covered his mouth with his hand, as if hiding embarrassment at my hint that I had been waiting for him, “actually, I really did get lost!”Somehow, we both knew the score. It. I reassured him that I hadn’t forgotten and that I was already feeling in need of a pee, but not desperately. I went into the loo to get changed as Gareth began opening a large hold-all and taking out towels. I wore a rather nice matching set of red satin undies: tie-sided panties, under-wired push-up bra, deep suspender belt and red stockings. Then I had some rather old, but still serviceable, red high heels and over it all a forties-style red dress with white polka-dots. As I came out I. They were all in a hurry to get back, and I had to take those pictures. Shit, what am I going to do now?My foot started to slip, but I caught myself. “Derrick! Susie! Sean! Where are you guys?” I screamed.I tried taking small steps to keep my balance while walking down this ice-covered path. Thoughts were going through my head of Derrick telling me how much fun this trip would be. Now, they abandoned me high on this mountain. I will never complain about a Chicago winter again.I suddenly heard.