That construction also had a remote data tap capable of running the plant with a minimum of Orc involvement.So, currently my team were outside the pla...t whilst Arwen was linking her mind to the data tap and sending a code to a specific site in a small city in the southern hemisphere.“I’m in,” she finally confirmed.“Is it there?” Clara asked.“Yes, reams of it. Beginning transfer now,” Arwen confirmed.“How long?”“About an hour, I could do it faster but the bandwidth limitations on the station. Rachel breezed in giving him a big hug and me equally warm kiss on the cheek – we said later that both of us felt she had been part of our lives forever. Today she was dressed in black cord jeans a white cotton blouse with a matching black cotton V-necked jumper, her hair was loose and she had a scrunchy on her wrist in case of emergency. Her make up, again was light but she wore a lovely deep red lipstick, which seemed to accentuate her sensuous mouth to perfection. Without appearing to be. But I needed to cool it if I hoped to get anything out of tonight aside from a good roughing up. Crooning ‘My Ideal’ with a set of pipes smoky and sultry enough to lure sailors to their big sleep, Scarlett Marçais had every eye in the house glued to her subtle shifts and sways. Mine was no exception. Poured into a slinky, black satin dress with a slit clean up one hip and no straps or back to speak of, my canary surveyed the audience from her stage, a perfect gardenia pinned in her auburn. ‘Did I say totes?’ she asked. ‘Take the damned picnic basket.’ ‘Yes, your highness,’ I replied, relieving her of the basket. It was quite heavy and something smelled really good. ‘I knew you wouldn’t eat right if I didn’t feed you,’ she said, but I took her in my arms to kiss her deeply. ‘You’re all I need,’ I said. ‘As tempting as that is, and as much as I wish you were naked right now, I need some food. I’m so hungry I can’t stand it.’ ‘You sure know how to take the bang out of a party,’ I.