He pressed a button to accept the call and Admiral Carl Weber’s anxious face appeared as a hologram, floating above his arm.“This is a surprise, A...miral,” Friedrich said pleasantly. “You’ll be pleased to hear I’m just about to start my testing and I-”“Shut up you idiot!” Weber barked. “Fuck the research, none of that matters any more!”Friedrich stared at him in shock. “B-but ... you can’t mean that!”“The Kintark invaded, Terra’s burning, Buckingham’s dead, and Blake’s back in the Sol System! Of. Mostly, the price was right. He was just finishing paying his brother for his car and was trying to sock away a rainy day fund.James returned home later that day. It was raining, a lazy kind of drizzle. He glanced up to the sky to gauge the dark clouds, wondering if it would get cold enough to snow. A drop of a few more degrees would do the trick. He picked up the mail from his mailbox as he passed the row of boxes. He didn't look at it right away, preferring to get out of the weather. He did. Elodie proposa alors un petit bar qu'elle connaissait dans le Marais,le quartier Gay de la capitale. L'endroit ?tait ouvert ? uneclient?le h?t?ro et pr?sentait l'avantage de ne pas fermer avant lepetit matin.Nous part?mes donc dans cet ?tablissement. Il faut bien l'avouer,l'endroit ?tait vraiment sympa. Pas de musique tonitruante ou desurpopulation rendant le comptoir inaccessible mais une ambiancetamis?e, de gros coussins accueillants et des prix mod?r?s.Bref, la fin de la nuit s'annon?ait des. . thank you, Master." Better, Pet ... you may kneel to be collared."She duly adopted the appropriate posture and he buckled the collar round her neck."Master?" You may speak, Pet." Why?" The first smack, Pet, was for the shock you gave me. The second was for attempting to distract me from my immediate plans." He clipped on her lead. "Follow me," then, when she started to stand, "no, on all fours, Pet."In the bedroom, he pulled on a pair of black leather shorts and a matching sleeveless top. He.