Anyway, thank you, lover. I'm gonna really love being your butt-slut!" Anne assured me with a steamy lip lock to reinforce her point."What about Shelb... using your face?" I teased her."Yummy. I can't wait. Oh, and when I marry Max, since he has the Schumacher name now, I will be Anne Louise Higgins Schumacher, which will make things nice and confusing, too," Anne said as she slipped me some tongue."I think that I'll just call you Doc myself," I told her, which resulted in her really making out. Your father was at fault.”“Yeah, I have no doubt.” The outdoor showers were wide open and broken into two big squares with almost sixteen heads spraying down over each volleyball team. Dad and Nastya weren’t the only people being drawn into to join either team. I looked to Ellie.“I don’t really get involved with something that might bring guests around. I don’t want to be with any man but you.”“I think I’ve had enough here. Mel’s at the Globe?”“Probably, she’s kinda into costume design.” Ellie. " Yes, Corporal!" Jakobek left his battle suit on, but dropped the helmet on the shelf under the sensor station. He began manipulating the various sensor devices to see if there was anything but storm out there.Al Harbi looked at the displays of the optical scanners – cameras, to anyone on Earth, but far more powerful – but all he could see was wind-driven snow. He continued on his inspection.As he entered the central assembly room, he was outraged to find Smith, Hornsby and LeBrun. “What?” he asked.“You know this is Bull Dawg nation, how dare you be a damn Crimson Tide.” We both laughed.“I played for Nick Saban at LSU.” He said proudly.“Oh, I’m sorry.” I responded back.“Well, I would expect that coming from a UGA grad.” He said pointing to my degree from the University of Georgia Law School.“And proud of it.” “You should be, but don’t hate on THE University of Alabama.” He said. “No hating here.” “Would you like a drink?” I asked.“Depends, can we do Remy?” I laughed.“No.”.