This brought the possible sites down to 64, and now they wanted to factor in other specifics such as availability of metal ores – iron, copper, zinc... aluminium, etc., whatever could be found. The twins wanted the site to be relatively level, but not a flood plain. Helen warned against propinquity to potential avalanches, so steep-side cliffs made of soft rock had to be avoided. Robert had done his best to identify such rock bodies, but claimed that he would need on-site examination to be 100. That's what started her drinking to excess. Daddy's fault for sure, but did I make it worse by not telling her what I had seen a month earlier? Doesn't matter now; she's a perpetual drunk, specializing in vodka.Anyway, Daddy and I were sitting on the couch in the basement, trying to stay awake while we watched a ball game from three thousand miles away. My head was on his shoulder, resting, while his arm was around my neck. Truth be told, I was really trying to fall asleep."Huh? What?" That was. As reality washes over him, he finds it is so. He is dry humping someone. Luckily his cock is still in his pants, but it is stiff and standing up and he is dry humping a well-rounded female ass.This reality shakes him fully awake now. The events of the previous day return to his brain in one huge rush.He can remember that they had been preparing for the coming storm the whole day long. The coming storm was all the radio announced throughout the day. He, his father and brother have even been. There was one thing that did have an 'alien' appearance and it was a sculpture at the centre of the dais. It looked like it was made out of metal, then it changed to look like it was made of wood and then it would change yet again to look like it was made of stone.A mumble of voices filtered toward her. Jean made out the tones of a woman, speaking hastily and with some acidity, and then the lower tones of a man talking convincingly.Very clearly, she heard the woman's voice say: "She's two days.