" Mr. Costa," smiled Ken, keeping his voice friendly and pleasant."It's Angelo, remember?" smiled Costa. He reached out a hand to Jane. "And this beau...ty must be your wife." One of them," smiled Jane as she accepted his hand. Her smile was pleasant too, but it carried a combination of sex and shark.Costa clearly hadn't been expecting her comment and blinked in surprise."Jane," Ken said, just a hint of warning in his tone, "likes to kid."The warning to her was clear as day: Behave."Ah," said. Creeping, we edged closer to the intersection of the railroad and the roadway, and soon could hear snippets of conversation. We had nearly crunched past a roadblock. The folks manning the post did not seem well briefed on noise discipline, as well as light and smells. Breathing quietly, we could hear them conversing about the power loss, bitching about night guard duty, particularly irritated at being assigned the 0200-0600 tour. I was surprised that this little town had things this organized,. Gwendolyn went to explain that both couples an singles did find ‘soul mates’ and there was always enough interest when something new came up! For example, if one has been living with someone for a long time and you mutually enjoyed what some would say was a fetish or different, and then it stopped…death, separation whatever…they could also find an interested participant.“Now, so as there are no big surprises, I will show run through each tenant’s profile. But before that, let’s have nice cup of. “Probably not for a little while, unfortunately,” he said with a shrug. “I’m sorry, but I just added chemicals. Nobody has stayed in this unit for a while and I kind of let it go for a few days. I was hoping to have it ready for you guys before you got here…”“No worries,” Galatea said cutting him off. He looked up at her and she flashed a warm smile.“Seriously, it’s okay. I was just making conversation. Come over here. I’m Galatea.”He put down his skimmer and made his way over to her.“Do you.