A hotel was definitely out of the question, too public. Niko rubbed his eyes, fatigue gnawing away at his mind. ‘You need sleep.’ He looked up to...see Camille standing a few feet away. Wrapped in the sleeping bag, her hair a tangled mess, with dark circles etched under her eyes, Niko thought she’d never looked so beautiful. He would have given anything that was his if he could enfold her in his arms at that moment. The wary expression on her lovely face told him not to dare. ‘I’m all right.’. “Could have been,” I chuckled. “Though it could have been my Mum, Dad, Bro or just Aunt Manny being nice to me.”I did notice that the AIs said nothing and figured Torun had pretty much got it right as they tended to correct you when you had it wrong.The fly-by was spectacular in that the various Fleets created a rotating tube formation in very close proximity and passed either side of the brightly illuminated stations. All ships were using their ‘running lights’ as well as having their hulls. Help me down" she commands. I hold out my hand, and she slides her leg down the horse, and jumps into my arms. "I'm Sally, what's your name? I should know the name of the man that has been watching me" she says. "I'm Chris, it's great to meet you".I cast my eyes down her firm body, taking in her flowing hair, her deep brown eyes, I see her pert breasts behind her tight blouse, her tan jodhpurs hug her legs, tight in her crouch, giving a suggestion of her pussy, and then look down her firm legs,. I'd feel like a gold digger, if I did that." Nonsense, let me treat you. You know, I'm not just an old E-8. As a civilian, I made quite a lot of money. Let me spend some of it on someone that I really like," I told her. She finally agreed.We spent several more hours in various ladies clothing stores. We wound up with four dresses, three skirts, six blouses, some underwear, and two pair of shoes. All were in various shades of green, red/orange, peach, gray, and light blue. We were loaded down.