If we cannot rely on secondary explosions in the target, then we have to compensate by causing more primary explosions with our own ordnance. It lacks...elegance, but it is simple, and doable within the limits of what we can allow the Sa'arm to potentially capture."The obvious alternative was to use fewer missiles with larger warheads, but we decided to limit ourselves to the known power of existing Sa'arm warheads. Within that limit, the multiple missile solution is simplest. We always need to. It was an awful night, cold and windy and I really wanted to see more of Auntie Margaret, so after 20 minutes I decided to head back home.I was surprised to find the front was locked, so I made my way round the back, let myself in and made a coffee. As I made my way towards the room door, which was ajar, I heard a strange noise. Moving quietly, I sneaked a look and was flabbergasted. Mum and Margaret were sat snogging on the settee, mum had her hands-on Margaret’s tits and Margaret did the same. Time seemed to have flownout the window.We spoke small talk about the train journey itself and the relativemerits and downfalls of our two respective home towns. We talked of theplaces you had to visit if you were from out of town: the old abbeyruins, the genteel river with its lovely picnic spots, the bustlingshopping centre which comes with our town's status as a regionalcentre. Somehow we managed to make it feel comfortable enough so as towant to find out what happens next. And then we were. Sam was all healed up now after the nasty business with the back-shooting foes during the range wars and he was in prime rutting form taking care of his new wife and the female in-laws that just begged for old-fashioned from behind poking that he valued as his favorite position for seeding female forms.He could easily picture the leather-clad woman bending over in front of him and presenting her fine flanks for his instantaneous pleasure without objection. He knew instinctively she would be.