In the daytime, we look at each other just as normal people, but somehow, there is an awareness, a secret smile that says 'I know what's under those c...othes, that bathing suit'. I have seen neighbors — men and women — looking at Jill with knowing hunger. I have seen her undress them — no, simply ignore their clothes — perusing their bodies in a way that shows she knows the shape of their bare skin. Her gaze is positively feral.No one says anything about this. It is a secret we share openly;. With all the strange weapons sticking out all over the ships hull, she asked, "What type of warship is she?" She's a battleship, Ma'am," replied Jamie.Looking at the ship, she could say with an honest heart she was a beautiful ship, but it has to be an alien race that built her and crewed with human. "Well, she's beautiful, I will say that. Now what alien race built her?"With a small giggle, that she hated, Jamie said, "Built by humans, Ma'am. You're looking at a command battleship of the State. Well, that’s what set Chet off. He never hit me before, but now he’s angry all the time. So angry.”After I left the Cavalry, it had taken me almost two months to ride from Fort Laramie to Little River. The snow was deep in some places; Scarface had to pick his way carefully. Plus, I wasn’t in any hurry — San Francisco was so far away ... well, I wasn’t in any hurry.Little River wasn’t my destination, just one of the many stopovers along the way. I had the sense that civilization was trailing. Valerie….Oh my god…..Valerie……I…..I can’t hold…..” John is lost in Valerie’s body, in the moment of oneness, in the thrill of release. He hears Valerie’s moans and cries of release as she too loses herself in the ecstasy and the two of them cling to each other as the tremors, the convulsions, the spasms sweep through them and slowly subside like the ocean’s tide. Valerie cries out, “OH god John……John….It’s so big….My god it’s BIG this time. Ahhhh….my god don’t stop. Please don’t stop.” The.