His tip jabs my thighs a few times. I can’t close my legs as his powerful hindquarters are in the way.“W-Wait! Max! N-No! Bad dog!” I cry, tryin... to sit up, but this mountain of a dog is unmovable.The thing is, Max is a really big dog and a really smart one. Perhaps he even has some anthro-Shepherd in his bloodline, which would still qualify him as purebred. Despite my attempts, I still haven’t gained his respect. I try to be confident like my brother, but his dog has always eyed me like he. That job got us enough money to buy all turbine engine planes and sell all the piston engine airplanes, so we only needed to keep jet fuel at our bases. That eliminated the chance of a mistake that could kill people. You see there are two classes of piston airplane engines and they take two different octane ratings for their fuel. The refinery puts red dye in one and blue dye in the other, but people still get mixed up all the time. If the plane has the wrong fuel, it won’t fly correctly. The. I powered down and "slept" for awhile waiting. I woke up when that lightning storm hit. I did a search and found you. I sent the hint to you to come to the cave. I transformed it to make it habitable. It is now like I had made it for you then. When you entered the cave I decided to carry out one of my directives that I found in the data banks of my computers. I caused you to sleep and then I initiated the temporal rift. I took you back to shortly after my crash landing. I am as strong as I. How could that be a basis for reconciliation? It wasn't. With that thought, I finally fell into an exhausted asleep.The next morning was almost impossible. I was so keyed up that I kept doing the same things over and over before realizing what I was doing. Since I had taken the day off, I had no schedule and I kept rationalizing what I was doing without making any sense. I finally went upstairs to get dressed and ready to go. I couldn't postpone this any longer. I dressed in my best dress; a.