"You know, sailors used to figure out where they were by looking at the stars." Stellar navigation, right? Of course, I already knew I was in Charlott...."She made a little clicking noise with her tongue. "I suppose."We stared into each other's eyes, and bit of moisture welled up in her eyes. "I'm glad you're back," she said."I'm sorry I was gone. It wasn't the best timing in the world."We kissed, and her hand rested on my chest. I ran my hand down to the small of her back."What do you think?" I. I could tell their excitement level was going thru the roof. They were getting all handsy. I figured I would go with it and pretended to be a little tipsy, started losing my balance and holding on to them. I even slurred a word or two. When we danced I would get real close and let my tits brush against their arm or hand. Then I really teased them and pulled my top to the side just a little. Not even an inch. But the gesture drove them wild. It wasn't long before they asked if I wanted to get. It never dawned on me for a second that Bill would have ever said anything to Lynn about our conversation.She met me at the door and said, “The problem is back here,” and she led me through the dining room back the hall to their bedroom. She stopped just inside the door and motioned across the room toward the far corner of the room. Now at this time my mind was racing. Lynn had on some shorts that were not too short but showed off her nice round ass really well. She had on a white button. Ohh!" She bent over and called out with the first cry of a woman in labor. A medic and a trooper with very short hair moved to support her and began moving her toward one of the tents.Unseen — even by Pru, who was dealing with a small, bright-eyed boy trying to escape — the hard-faced head wife had moved toward where the ranks of men lay still. She now picked up a slug-thrower from beside one of the men in the last rank, and turned, crying "Leave her! You are unclean! Men may not touch her.".