I designated the anniversary of my landing as the first day of the first month of Year Two, otherwise known as Landing Day. It was hardly original, bu... it was my calendar. Lessons about the calendar and timekeeping went into my lesson plans, and I made a calendar attached to a wooden plank and set it on the side table I’d lashed together for the cave. By that calendar, the year started in early spring, which was fine with me.I’d been concerned that the spacesuit’s battery would be unable to. , normalmente tomo las escaleras para hacer algo de ejercicio, pero como hoy traigo tacones de m?s de 4 cm no tomare el riesgo de dar un mal paso y caerme, si de por si apenas puedo caminar con estas cosas, imaginate si trato de subir las escaleras. Por lo tanto camine hac?a el elevador. Habia 4 personas esperando el ascensor 3 hombres y una mujer que s?lo conocia de vista. El maldito elevador no bajaba, la espera era larga y yo estaba desesperado y a la vez nervioso de estar a unos momentos de. He was steaming mad already and became more so on checking the food lockers behind his Partners’ cages.“Who the hell broke into our food lockers?” he demanded in an angry voice on discovering it.“Colonel Ferguson told us to feed the Partners, all of the Partners. We had no trouble finding the access code to your food lockers,” I informed him.Haddrell was really upset and looked like he wanted to hit something or someone, like me. In a flash, Bob appeared beside me and smiled up at Haddrell,. And certainly not with his obvious state of arousal showing as clear as the nose on his face. He gave in, allowing Laura to pull him along behind her. She kept him close, occasionally rubbing against his crotch with her hand in his as they descended the stairs. Jack gasped at the touch, his hard cock leaking pre-cum into his boxers. She kept him close as Jacie’s mum popped her head out of the kitchen. “You kids go and – huh? What?” She began until it registered that it was Laura holding Jack’s.