”“Hmmm, homeless I guess. She seems to be neat and clean and I am badly in need of those services,” I thought, “What the hell? Give it a try�.... I told her to order some food and watched as she ate it hungrily.She appeared to have no possessions as she followed me back to my apartment. Without any delay, she began tidying up the place as I watched. When that was finished she looked in the pantry and refrigerator and said, “We shop?” I nodded and out we went. She knew where to go and what to get. " The AI's voice stated calmly.Captain Colter raised her eyebrows at this. To be able to separate out 60 specific ships was a feat that deserved respect. Usually a human crew needed a little more time to get readings enough to extrapolate from."Confirmed Captain." responded Commander Alton from Sensors. Captain Colter nodded."Diamond pattern attack formation. Stay on track. Original plan still a go. Send to Task force ignore new ships, keep to current attack plan." Captain Colter said. Martha had been diagnosed with cancer of the liver. The excessive partying had finally taken its toll. The diagnosis had come too late and the cancer was in an advanced stage; she passed away six months later. Her death had changed Harry. As far as Danny could recollect there were no more parties attended by them at his place but by then he had started an affair with his wife; he really didn't need to party anymore to fuck his wife. For almost one full bloody year they continued fucking each. "I propose to set a transporter inside a holding cell and pull the slaves out without having to send troops into a major battle. Once the captives have been rescued, you can attack and destroy the base with your air attacks, which I gather have been eminently successful. How does that sound?" Mr. Ward, that sounds like the answer to our prayers. How quickly can you set that up?" I don't mean to sound flip, but we could be ready within half a day. All we have to do is to position one of our.