Around his Command Puma CFV, his raider force of other Pumas opened fire a short burst at their own designated targets as they test the functionality ...f their primary weapon. ‘Sir, all Pumas are primed and ready for combat,’ informed his Executive Officer. ‘Good, we are 10 miles to target. Hit everything you can and destroy as much tanks that you can destroy. Then run like hell,’ he reminded his raider force of their mission objective. ‘Air-support are airborne, 2 MD 530s armed with 7.62. I knew that me and the mad mechanic could come up with a still that didn't look like a still. One of the secrets to getting away with it, or so I thought, was to trip no automatic triggers.I planned to buy the corn as feed for deer or other animals. Then I would grind it myself. I might need a better grinder than the coffee grinder, but I was sure that it would be easy to get a commercial coffee mill. Sugar might be a problem since it was hard to explain hundred pound bags of sugar. Water use. Despite all the overwhelming evidence to the contrary and what I knewhad to be the truth, I had developed the strangest feeling over thepast few weeks that I was actually someone else instead of me. It wasall so weird. Somehow - I have no idea how or why - I was actuallythinking I was some man that had been trapped within the flesh of mytotally hot, sexy female body. I knew the whole idea of me being somemale could be nothing but plain silliness. How could it be anythingelse? The whole stupid. He hadn't asked for a ride, just climbed in with his sisters. And hadn't bothered to say thanks or acknowledge me in any way. If there's one thing I hate, it's being taken for granted.Traci smiled. I was kind of amazed that she still could. "Let it go." Can you?"Traci shrugged as she got out of the car. I got out and followed her into the house. We had it to ourselves again. Mom was in Seattle and Dad was in Olympia. And Tami was over at Robbie's."Any thoughts on dinner?" I asked."Not hungry,".