Be careful Sis."Danni quickly changed to a split riding skirt and ran down to the barn. She saddled Itsa, one of Josh's horses and the son of Diablo. ...er horse Sunny nickered at her wanting to go."Sorry big fellar," she said. "I need to get to Winterborn and back as fast as I can." Danni took a minute to stroke Sunny's forehead. "Itsa's strong and very fast."She led Itsa out of the barn, mounted, and put him into a high gallop. The big horse seemed to be happy to be out of his stall and even. Theirs was a G, so I imagined it was close to half way down. As I passed each door the images of what they had in mind passed before my eyes. I was getting increasingly excited as I placed myself deeper and deeper into each scenario.They asked me to come that Thursday, late afternoon, to fulfill a fantasy of theirs. One that they had discussed, and one that both are apparently equally nervous and excited to fulfill. I dressed in a white button-down and leather pants. They asked for neither, but. On a side note, to cool someone pack ice around their head, feet, and hands. On the head focus on the back of the neck if it can be done without risk of injury or aggravating a possible neck or spinal injury. All the controls for breathing and other involuntary, necessary functions are back there.As far as writing goes, even with my injured finger I’ve been kicking ass. We’re up to 13,552 words in the screenplay version and transitioning into scene 20/30 so we’re getting there. Some of these. I can make you feel much more comfortable. Get you water for your skin.”Hilbora said nothing.“Oh come on now, we have excellent intelligence this time. We know who you are Master Chief Hilbora, twentyone years in the Union Navy. Environmental engineer first, but your personnel files also reveal that you have propulsion certification and there is a classified part of your file.”Still, Hilbora was saying nothing.The Thauran picked up a sharp hook-like implement of a small table.”We Kermac are.