. but then, no, she hadn’t. She’d followed Millie’s lead more than eight years ago. She’d stopped writing too because little was coming back. ...nd that was before the marriage. Still . . . Penny reached back for the will to more closely examine that, but just then the lights went out. Her first thought was what sort of backwater place was this that cut the power at night. That was her second thought too, but then she thought, oh, well, she was exhausted anyway and had experienced too much today. All of the other technical pieces necessary do exist, or are developable in the short term from among you.“Some of you may remember the World War II Manhattan project, and others may be familiar with the Skunk Works that produced the SR-71 among others. This needs to be a comparable project, highly secret and on a fast timeline. It can be done. Now I will turn it over to our strategist.”This familiar figure took the podium and began, “Many of us remember being told that if we do something evil. A bit later Kristin woke up again and complained that her back was hurting from sleeping on the floor. She asked if she could hop in bed with us. It was still storming very bad and Camille said that she was more than welcome to. So here I am. I start to think about the fact that I’m half-naked in a bed with two sexy women who are wearing sexy night dresses. My cock starts to erect and it’s a 7 inch stick. I started playing with it and Camille noticed and told me to stop. Ha but then she. Not Alexis. ‘I am not afraid to go and seek the dragon,’ Alexis said haughtily when they had mentioned it at the bar, ‘A dragon cannot burn a heart made of ice.’ So here she was, looking thoughtfully into the dark mouth of the ominous caverns. Her mind reeled as she walked deep into their depths. Would she find a dragon? or a buried treasure? The corpses of others who dared this venture maybe? A dim light came into view just past the end of the torch light. She sauntered towards it, a smile.