Because we were a corporation we had to comply with all sorts of rules and regulations and one of those was that we had to have a board of directors. ...y father had been the President, Chief Executive Officer and Chairman of the Board and two of the other directors had been on the plane when it went down so we had to completely reorganize. The corporation was family held and I was the largest stockholder with thirty percent of the voting stock. My father had given Richard a block of voting stock. "After SLUTS had assured the Captain that the ancient spacecraft presented no danger, the crew had transported aboard because they couldn't find the entrance. Inside the ship, things weren't much better. Centuries of dust covered everything, frozen in place by the inhospitable climate of space, and nothing seemed to function. Handheld torches provided illumination and, after a brief survey of the basic but functional flight deck, the three Amazonians ventured into the main living quarters. In. Well a mont hor so went by and I had broken up with my girlfriend and Laura had found out. Well one saturday night Laura had invited me over and hinted that her parents were out of town for the week and asked if I was interested in spending the night. I had refused the offer on the grounds that I was tired and such but in reality as I explained I was not interested in her. Well as the evening grew on I had scored a couple bottles of vodka and worked up a good buzz and a good hardon that would. I liked having her tell me what to do. We took a bus to find this place. It was in a neighborhood in west L.A. which looked as if it had been drawn to be sleazy on the original designer's plans. ''Ranger Books" was an old storefront in a block of old storefronts, many of them boarded up. Maybe it had been a little grocery once, or a shoe store, but those days were long past. There was a pawn shop on that block, a clothing store, a few bars, one that looked as if it were the hang-out for a local.