Okay.  I was alright with that.  And it sounded like I had been right, at least.  "I..."  I could feel myself turning a little red.  "...I wasn't that loud, was I?"  Yeah, I knew that I had...kind of...done it.  A lot.  Apparently me with boobs was a squealer, who knew?  "I shouldn't tie up any more of your time.  I'm still not done here, myself."  After all, there apparently was no new information to be had at this time, so she was right, further talk was not going to accomplish much of anything.  I reached out for the bar of soap on the side stand.