“Man what a sprint. I thought you were going to hit the wall at the end. You did not exactly look graceful Daniel.” He was still a bit of out brea...h and didn't bother to answer before sitting down on his bed again. “To be honest I felt a bit unbalanced.” He offered still panting. I slid down next to him, close enough for my shoulder to barely make contact with his. I started to get really nervous. Here we were both in our underwear, loose, drunk and open to talk about stuff. How far would this. When the food arrived we dug in, both of us being famished, and conversation came down to “Pass the salt, please.” Sated, we chatted a little more and I said, “I better get you back, you need at least some sleep before morning. It might be a long day again.” She replied, “Oh, don't worry about that. Chuckie said he was going to check over the takes, but if I know him, he hit the first soft spot he could find. I doubt anyone will be up before early afternoon. But I would like to clean up. If. Brian’s hand found Kelly’s lower back. She smiled at him. His hand slowly worked its way down to her butt. Kelly winked at me when he slipped it under her dress and fondled her warm buns. A favorite song hit and Kelly told Brian he needed to dance with her. Away they went.On the dance floor, Kelly was rubbing her little butt into Brian’s groin as hard as he was rubbing his hard-on against her ass. One hand brushed across her chest. When he found her hard nipple, he went back and pinched it. It simply felt right and I could estimate the time of day or the length of an hour more or less by intuition. It turned out many others had the same problem and thus oposition to the new system that was supposedly more inclusive to everyone and not Earth centric.We just completed a grueling nine day march upstream along the muddy banks of Jones River, a local stream about five hundred miles to the East and to the rivers source. Loaded with full gear we were ordered to map the river, record life.