He continued. "When it comes to sweets, I'm very picky, a connoisseur. I like chocolate, dark, rich chocolate. If you get the good stuff, a small piec... is enough. You place it on your tongue and you savor it as it melts. No need to water it down with milk and nuts and too much sugar. No wonder candy bars keep getting bigger. They only hint and tease at the real pleasure."It was then and there, that I decided I would like to have this man as a lover."Craig, let's go for a walk." I suggested.I. Then you tell him." Of course, Master," she said smiling.Vel just shook his head. "Are you sure you're not married? My brother's wife led him around just like that. A velvet glove covering a fist of iron. A most gentle woman, kind and compassionate unless you crossed her. Then she was more dangerous than any pit viper ever seen." I can assure you, sir, we are not married. Besides, who would saddle such a fine young gentleman with an old crone like me?" Ha! He could certainly do worse. In any. The single women's Home was at 5 o'clock. Our latrines are at 7 o'clock and next to them at 8 o'clock are the washhouse and hot water drum; there is a slight drop in the ground behind all the buildings at this side of the village.Our new home is 9-30 and 10 o'clock. Finally the cabin is at 11-30, with a pathway between our house and the cabin to the stream.The open area, we are going to plant this year, until we can clear the trees and remove the stumps in an area away from the village, is. Another creche was opened for the kids. The water recycling systems and waste-handling wetlands for a full quadrant of domains were brought online. It was a paperwork nightmare getting everyone's certificates verified through the computers on the stricken Io. We had a few attempted identity thefts but they proved fruitless. Everybody aboard each ship got an identity chip glued to their hip bone while undergoing their flight physicals and the kids got theirs on leaving the creche. It's just not.