"1 C&C – Command and Communication.The Corporal lead the way, I looked at Jack and said, "Damn, we aren't even getting a chance to wind down. And wh...t the hell are you doing lying about your back."Jack glared at me and answered, "Come on Banzai, you know if I told her the truth about my back, I'd be benched and you'd be working with a new spotter. And if this fucking Mustafa asshole is as good as I heard, now is sure as hell not the time to be breaking in a new spotter."I said, "Okay Jack, but. "Hearing the words of his mother brought his situation back to theforefront. "No," he thought, "I can fight this, im not some Mexicanwhore." With as much self-control as he could muster he pulled his handaway from his new tits and tried to pull away from his mother."NO YOU DON'T!" Nancy yelled as she grabbed the maid by the head andjammed her foot down her throat.Jack's eyes bulged as he felt his mother force her foot farther down histhroat than ever before. Jack pulled and pulled, but his. "What do you suppose are the odds... ?" Her brain reasoned after a slight 'hiccup'. Finally moving passed the dead spot the minor revelation had caused."You know?" She then said wryly, unable to suppress 'the smirk'. "There is a certain family resemblance." I thank you!" He nodded, obviously oblivious. Adding a slight bow. "What are you doing here?" One track mind." Key smiled privately, while the smirk infinitesimally deepened and Kiyone again surveyed the man standing before her."And no neck. I'm good at studying and memorizing unless its thousands of words arranged in random thoughts. I used the mulatto's memory system to help cram the information into my noggin.We spent a long lunch at the Rhinebeck Inn and the hour trip to Poughkeepsie firming my memory. If we had arrived any later, the test would have been postponed until the following day, but I ended up being the last driver tested, and the evaluator looked forward to his day ending. I passed despite his impatience. We headed.