”Gaya once again marveled at the audacious scheme. She knew, once they took the first step, there was no going back.Neurons of Markus Hayne had trav...led exceptional distance back and forth to come up with this master plan. Markus Hayne, under whose direction this secret gathering was taking place. Markus Hayne, the current Governing Chancellor of the planet Gomu.“A fleet parade to honor our ancestors” queried Kimberly, “Will the Galactic Council buy it?”“There’s no reason not to” Markus stated. Isaac smiled as he slowly woke up, catching the smells of a breakfast feast being cooked in the kitchen. There were pancakes, bacon, eggs, sausages, and even some waffles. He could hear his three slaves in the kitchen, working to the tune playing on the radio. Standing naked, the three of them giggled as they danced to the music, incorporating the movements into their labors of love. Side by side at the stove, Holly and Donna bumped their hips together to the music’s beat, moving in mirror. "Iris turned to look at him. Was that doubt that she had heard in his tone?James squeezed her hand gently. "It will be okay," he promised. "As long as we are together then we will be okay."She smiled. "Yes, we will."Iris's father continued to improve and grow stronger, even after his three relatives had stopped giving him blood.The doctor took his time in giving him a clean bill of health though, and so it was a full month almost, before Greg Beaumont was allowed to leave the hospital.During. "I'm a little slow sometimes but I'm not stupid. I stood up, offered her my hand, and pulled her to her feet. Our lips met again and our tongues did battle. After a minute or two she pulled back and, still holding my hand, led me to the tent. She got down and crawled into the tent first, laying on her back on one half of the sleeping bag. She patted the other half of the bag with her hand, indicating where she wanted me. I laid on my side, my body pressed against hers, my arm d****d.