I recognized them right away, their group at least. I had no idea who the people were. “Hey Kristy, looks like we got some boy scouts.”“What?”...She perked up right away. There was a weird thing between boy scouts and girl guides, we hate each other. Or hated, when we were younger. I remember being ten, seeing a boy scout made me scream about cooties and freak out because we thought they were horrible. Now we could admire them for what they are, really hot. Seventeen year old boy scouts had to go. Closing her eyes, letting her head roll aimlessly back and forth, the panting young woman let an army of fantasies invade her mind. For long moments she imagined Mark Denning with her, straining forward to slide his hot grasping mouth over her shivering nipples. But then she suddenly realized she didn't need fantasy. Here was this German shepherd standing over her, his huge tongue dipping into her soft breasts, driving her to a frenzy.Reaching up, Tanya gently took Bruno's head in her hands and. “After you,” Ulysses said, opening the door of his apartment for Kelly. She entered, smiling as she put her purse on the chair nearest to the door. She looked around the large living room, noticing the track lighting in the small kitchen area. Ulysses adjusted the dimmer switch and headed to retrieve the wine. Kelly trailed her fingers along the soft, velvet sofa. She walked toward the large sliding glass door, with the shades pulled back.“Oh wow, you have a great view,” she said, coming. "Tunnel is patched, sir," the fleet space mechanic reported to Joe. He thanked him and moved to the open door of the merc tunnel. He had ordered the holes that had been punched through to be patched. They had served their purpose of delaying a response from Haddis.If there was going to be a fight, he preferred to do it under pressure and not in a vacuum. By this time the mercs would have all of their troopers in p-suits or, worse yet, personal combat suits anyway.Haddis' firepower was unknown..