I was not more than a mile down the road, heading back for the hills, when I ran into a roadblock. A skinny cedar had been dropped across the road and...black uniformed men with lanterns stood on both sides of the ditches although the sun was still an hour above the horizon.Black uniforms told me they were Germans although I could not remember the regiment name right then. I stopped and dismounted when I was ordered to do so after checking behind me to see a man with a musket waiting, smiling.. I tried to help, which promptly led to me getting my butt kicked and we’ve been joined at the hip ever since. His real name is Robert, but people call him rock because he’s not the sharpest tool. He’s short, chubby, not great with the ladies but very funny and likable which always made him the perfect wingman. Still, he’s a loyal friend and one of the best dudes I ever met, even if I always kick his ass in video games. “Fucker! How do you do that?!”“Like I tell ya Rock, natural talent can’t be. Gently, I cupped her breast and squeezed it gently. She let out a soft moan and adjusted herself so her chest was more open. For a while I continued to squeeze her breasts. Suddenly with no warning, she opened her eyes and looked into mine. “Are you just going to squeeze over my clothes? Most probably you will leave a mark over my white shirt.”With this she reached down and lifting herself slightly, she pulled her khameez up so I could not reach under her top easily. Then she arched her back. Mary Benjamin, who was a trauma nurse practitioner in the hospital, head of organ collection for transplantation, and a "friend with benefits" of Terry's, worked with Rona's team, as an expert in immunology. Terry had been impressed how quickly that Mary, on transferring to transplantation, had learned graduate-level immunology.Terry had had, at Admiral Kent's request, limited rejuvenation. It returned his physiological age to 30, but made few cosmetic changes other than banishing his belly,.