Red is a suggestive color not lost to women, a color that both inflames and arouses, the hue inside the soft flesh of our labia, mimicked by red lipst...ck on lips that cover another desirable feminine orifice with warmth and moisture, within for men to prod, enjoy, and seed, the essence of our existence, only my lips were bare, soft fleshy pink to emphasize virginity, my mind was alert to my fathers approach from the pub, he might be drunk, hopefully not that drunk, but even so he would be more. It was with reluctance that we headed home, talking about the museums and the concert and the sights and the food.Monday morning came. We did a bit more hurried breakfast of grits and eggs and bacon and I headed out to the project and she cleaned up then went to wait for the bus.My day went just as chaotically as I expected for Day One. By four-thirty I was ready to leave and I did so. I stopped by the front office and found Tina and Lillian talking. Tina had a book and notebook open on the. After a couple of pulls, the saw fired up. As he had done with the saws he had used on Earth, he put the nose of the chain near a cardboard box and revved the engine. When he saw the faint trace of oil sprayed off the chain onto the cardboard, he knew the chain was oiling properly.Morales slung his rifle over his shoulder and carried the saw while also pulling the ski/axle set by a loop of paracord over his free shoulder. Jasmine, her rifle in hand, also carried a gallon can of mixed, two. "We're taking an early lunch, because we have a lot of work to do in the afternoon."Late the next morning, Terence Bingham pecked his wife on the cheek as he left for his weekly hospital visit. He would be gone for a couple of hours. Debbie as usual was dressed in a housecoat; she didn't really dress around the house. Only if she went out would she be dressed appropriately as befitted a minister's wife; that is, in a long skirt below her knees and a loose blouse tucked in primlyAlthough the.