All in all, she got the better deal, he thought."You didn't have to come," Chad replied, as he pushed a branch out of his way. "Hell, I didn't even wa...t you to come anyways." Oh right, like I was going to hang around those two the whole afternoon," she spat back. "All they ever talk about is business anymore. My God it gets old," she griped, as she pulled away yet another branch that had gotten snagged on her shirt. Their parents were software geniuses and were always discussing work."It may be. From where I'd stopped the car there should have been a view of Snowdon. Instead all I could see was the Glaslyn valley and a sheet of cloud. Porthmadog was sitting sulking in the last of the winter afternoon's light at the other end of The Cob. I looked along the causeway that the road shared with the narrow gauge railway that once hauled slates down from the Ffestiniog quarries to the coast and now hauled tourists. There wasn't another car in sight.I drove on across the Cob and through. I did as per her instruction. I was thinking about what that gift would be. Within a minute, she asked me to open my eyes.I could not believe my eyes. She had removed her blouse and bra and was standing half-naked in front of me. By the time I realize what’s happening, she hugged me tightly, pressing my face to her bare breast. I was on cloud nine. I started to suck her nipples and squeeze her boobs.She held my hair in her right hand, grabbed her left boob in her left hand, pulled my head. The shield apparently was able to allow us to remain invisible to the radar used against us.Our shields had been formed into giant wings much like what a sailplane would have. We would gain altitude and dive to trade it for forward motion. Dimitri was talked into coming with us but I could see that he didn't like this job. Equipment from Earth was used to analyse what radar waves penetrated the shield.There was a lot of mental communication to let everybody with us and at home know what was.