Chapter 13

"He'd do that?"

"Every time."

"I'm play left-handed." Luke looked grudgingly cooperative.

Mac blabbed. "He is left-handed."

"You have to be fair." Mac was reasonable. "She's your quest."

"She's my captive and she's supposed to do what I want."

"Careful there, Montana. Things could get out of hand.

"Can you belly dance?" Luke asked her. "While I'm not too enthusiastic about table tennise, I wouldn't mind having to watch a little belly dancing."

" I don't belly dance."

"Ah! Here's the opportunity for you to learn a new skill. Mac, see if you can find a do-it-yourself book on it and you'd have to get the accountrements. The ruby for her belly button, the scarves, that sort of thing."

Mac said, 'Well-"

Georgia said, "No."

Luke objected to Mac, "I have put mind to the problem of her exercising and I don't get any credit! She turns down all my suggestions and then complains because she hasn't any way to exercise."

"I am going crazy cooped up in here with a madman-"

"Going? you