Jim remembered being the US President, and not having information this good, or this detailed. He remembered having his Air Force One pilot land in ar...a 51, so he could take a look around, himself. He found some pretty amazing things there. It was, after all, the main secret testing grounds for all secret weapons, and weapons systems. But, not once did he find any alien technology; or, for that matter an alien ship, or the wreckage of one. He hadn't looked everywhere, but he was pretty sure. I saw her slowly wink – at me! – as she put her hand on his thigh. The game was on, she WAS going to seduce him! I placed my hand on my crotch. This was a ritual, a play, where he and she and I all knew the outcome, and each of us was fascinated with the process of getting there. He turned to face her, and his hand, now on her shoulder, touched her opposite side cheek so that she was facing him, too. And there was a kiss. A first kiss. A very long first kiss. When it broke, he had arranged. Claire got the same treatment on the return trip, as I'm a strong believer in treating girls fairly. I treated myself fairly too, sharing the concentrate-on-driving duty evenly across my minds.I'd found a very good location while scouting for the Target Game. It was near the river, but recessed into the forest about a hundred yards (there's a great deal of forest in Oregon). It was a little, accessible hollow that I'd found by sending a sight blob around the area when I'd been scouting. Sight. ”“Perhaps so, but...”“The people you were protecting, sir; were any of them locals, that is, people from here?”“The people I was ... oh, yes. Sorry, no; none of them were local to this town. Friends and such, that is all.”“They must have been very good friends, for you to protect them so strenuously.”“I am afraid I didn’t think of it that way at the time. I was being given a guided tour of Scarborough, and when attacked, I simply reacted defensively without thinking. I was unaware that I had.