. boring.Rebecca pulled up her regulation girl scout panties and hoped they would be able to absorb the liquid gifts imparted by the other male scoutm...sters.She stumbled when she exited the extended camper they had been using in the parking lot of the camp and her oldest boy scout member Ricky held her arm to assist her to her tent. She was truly fond of Ricky because he never hesitated to go down on her when she was feeling a bit depressed and in need of quick infusion of youthful oral. “I expect if we find the Sa’arm they will be around one of the two planets that might be able to host life, or looking at asteroid belts near the edge of the system.”“Which is where the other one is,” Chaz said. “It’s not very dense, but if I can believe the information available, if all of the debris manages to eventually come together, this planet would have a diameter more than twice what Earth’s is. Its not close to the star though.”“So we’ll run into that early,” I said. “Chaz, make sure. They were three days out of Hasp and, at the rate they were moving, at least another four to Knottline and no one had brought anything along which could be used as padding.She’d have to say something soon. Maybe as soon as tomorrow. Right now, the moist padding was just uncomfortable but given time it could lead to a rash or worse. She wanted Yren to experience enough discomfort he’d remember to pack extra padding in the future, but she also needed to keep him safe. Experience was always the. Hughes, are you this girl's father?" The ER doctor, dressed in green operating gown, asked, walking up to the two men."I'm Derrick Hughes, her dad, Doctor, how is she?" her dad interjected, stepping forward."She's stable Mr. Hughes. It's a good thing she laid in the cold snow, which slowed her bleeding, she's got a nasty cut on her head and right upper back; and her sternum has been cracked along with two ribs, probably because of the CPR, but I'm cautiously optimistic at this time. We are.