.”“Talk to me,” he said, crossing his arms.I can read the body language. He’s not currently disposed in my favor.“In the easy version, there...are three factors – temperature, pressure and volume. You can play them one against the other. Starting with a constant mass of a gas, with a fixed volume, change the temperature, the pressure tracks according to specific parameters. That’s Boyle’s Law, Charles’ Law, and Gay-Lussac’s Law. Simple, really. You can complicate it hugely when you start dealing. I think you misspoke there. I'm only a lowly major," he laughed."So, Colonel, are you in the habit of correcting your general?" Uh, no Sir," Jeff got out, wondering what was going on."Colonel, I'm about to..."UNIDENTIFIED HELICOPTER APPROACHING FROM THE NORTH, the computer announced as the big monitor came on at the end of the kitchen.The General, having heard the computer, asked, "Who was that?" My security system noticed you. That was my computer you heard." Not bad," Whitworth said, "Not. Killed ... kil..."Jimmy broke down and began to sob, "They killed a poor guy asleep on the beach because they thought he was me. They just shot down at him like he was a thing." He began cry incoherently.Dana rushed to him and grabbed him up out of the chair. She cradled him in her arms, then sat back down in the chair and held him on her lap. She kissed his cheek as he nuzzled her neck and finally stopped sobbing,She rubbed her cheek against his and felt a new stirring inside her. Although. We only had one class together and we both were very diligent about getting good grades on our finals. Our second Friday night date we spent with her parents. We played Wii with them and her father made steaks on the grill outside. While he was grilling the steaks I was outside with him, and he was actually relatively decent to me, as the steaks were finishing up he turned to me and said just don’t hurt her. I respected him for his restraint and control. After dinner Debbie and I drove to the.