After doing my morning shopping , i made to get ready for my hot date - showered after cleaning myself out , shaved and put on my makeup - really want...d to get it right as i was feeling really bawdy - i carefully layered my pantyhose with sheer suntan top and bottom - thought i would try my new red bathing suit with heels - this i covered with jeans and tshirt so i could greet synful c at the doorwe meet at the door and this time he had brought some things - found this exciting as i thought of. Afterwards we sat around drinking rum. I couldn't say for sure, but my guess is it was made in a fifty-five gallon drum out back. It sure did the trick. It also gave us a chance to get acquainted with our guides. They seemed like fun guys, especially after a few swigs of rum. There was a lot of singing and talking in Spanish, none of which I understood. I really didn't care, as I was feeling quite good from the rum. Pedro and Miguel would also stay over that evening and spend the following day. Gretchen knew for a fact that she could recreate her work, but that could take her months. NO, she knew that there was a much quicker way to get back what was rightfully hers, and this North would provide it. A sample of the remaining nanites in his blood would be enough for her to recreate her work in a matter of days, though she certainly didn't have any intentions of politely asking North for the blood. No, she told herself adamantly, she would take back what was hers and punish him for. While walking, a slightly round figure approached him in the hallway, it was Jaime Kurtz, Professor Watters graduate assistant. While always wearing thick glasses, Jaime was the ultimate bookworm, and at only about five foot two inches tall, her short frame was forced to carry in excess of 185 pounds, so she looked much like a walking bowling ball! Before they passed each other, Jason had a quick brainstorm, and in desperation played his last card, "Jaime, how ya doin" he asked easily, "nice.