Thanks for the drink." Thought you were paying," the young man cried to Mac Holmes' back.Holmes ran across the street and jumped on the horse-drawn om...ibus that was just pulling from the stop. He avoided the conductor collecting fares down the middle of the car and stayed on the side board, going only three blocks eastward before he disembarked and scurried into another bar in the front hall of a much smaller and less grand hotel, a shingled place barely a cut above the city's many rooming. The planes worked better than the Blackhawk for general survey missions.They were quieter and arrived faster without the telltale thump-thump of rotor blades. When you heard the turbine, they were already over you. The big plus was they didn’t need the detailed inspections every time they returned from flying. The Air Tractor could be refueled, rearmed with a fresh pilot and fly for several days. We had done it.Lorrie agreed and Air Tractor pulled a dozen air frames from the crop duster line. ”“Lift up the back of my negligee for me and check my arse to see if the hotel boy got the tan right?” she teases as she parts her legs and kneels on her elbows on a table.I love a good arse and this one is exceptional.“Like that baby?“Forty-three inches and beautifully proportioned my lovers of both sexes tell me.“I have had it photographed many times by both males and females in a wide range of circumstances and situations.”She is correct, beautifully proportioned and dimple free.“Take my. This next year, 1803 in the Third Reality, would be as filled with moves between the Realities as the previous one had been. None of our Wives or Sisters got pregnant during this period as there was just too much going on, and they didn’t need the additional burden. Gwyn and Sererena changed majors to Government. Glanda and Saraid changed their major to Teaching. Many of our Sisters selected Teaching as their major as well. Seamus and I had changed our majors to History. Wolf changed his to.