"Betty began to hunt through the glove compartment for a map. "God, we are in the middle of nowhere."Pulling off the highway, Sam began to look over B...tty's shoulder and both were trying to figure out a route around the accident. "If we get off at route 21, drive south for about 30 miles we can hit this road, which will take us to this town, where we can get back on a main route that will take us home." Let's give it a try."Ten more miles down the road, they came to the exit that they were. I haven't had such a wonderful, luxuriating bath in so long, I can't even remember; particularly with the four kids and a husband who just never seems to be available to address their needs and provide me with such a wonderful diversion. You have no idea how much I appreciate that; almost better than the sex,” she smiled, while stroking his upper thigh. “Really? Well then I'm either going to have to tone down my pampering of you or step up my game in the sex department.” “No Dave, I don't know. ”“They are gone for two million years.”“The shafts of knowledge are still on Koken. Go there and do your research. No cost and effort to be spared. Take and recruit what you need.”Vorneun was no longer as pessimistic. “Yes I will do that. I wondered why we left all that knowledge there in the first place.”“Because the shafts are dangerous and they do not easily give up the information and only Kermac can access them so we cannot use thralls. I value my existence more than knowledge, but you are. A short time later, apparently after she had time to “clean up” I got a text message asking “well?” I couldn’t believe it, I was laughing and finally remembered what my husband had said about her not wanting to show her breasts hanging down. I sent her a message that it looked good, but, well I really needed to see her do that with her breasts hanging down. I looked at the clock, if she takes the bait, and it takes as long as last time. She might be sending her final video about when my husband.