"Don't listen to that fool, this is how you do it..." and then he was holding me, much like his brother had done, and it wasn't bad at all.I was havin... a good time anyway. They were serving champagne for us girls, cold and sweet and bubbly, really good stuff and I liked it. The guys were all drinking harder stuff it looked like, mixed drinks and shots mostly, but not very fast. They were pacing themselves, I was relieved to see. Heather and Debbie looked okay; Deke hadn't left them at all, but. A woman stepped out of the ladies room, and through the opening of the closing door I caught the barest glimpse of her through the bathroom mirror, looking straight at me with those lovely blue eyes. Her lips were pursed, the hint of a dirty smile on her face. No one was watching, so I slipped in through the still closing door. There she was. She was no longer spied as a reflection across the room. This was her, in the flesh, real as life. Sitting on the sink counter, legs crossed and skirt. I’ll admit that we have not seen any rain since we’ve been here, but it’s bound to rain sometime. As a matter of principle, I don’t want to leave our only means of surface transportation exposed to the weather, especially when winter gets here.”“I just checked with the local AI, and there is a place where you can bring the Humvee into the bunkers. It’s approximately two miles from here, so you will probably wind up using the public transportation system to travel back and forth between your. Still she kept her cool, smiling at them. "Sorry to walk into you all like this. You boys were all amazing out there tonight, and I was wondering if you all could like give me your autographs."A few of them sniggered. One of them said: "How come you want an autograph, when you don't have a pen and paper with you?" Yeah," another affirmed. "And of course, if you really want our autographs, you're gonna have to strip and work out for it."The others all groaned their replies and nodded their head.
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