She managed to follow the rest of the birthday group to the table they had reserved and then sat down for a minute to collect herself. It didn't take ...ong, however, before the beat of the music overtook her and she had to get up and dance.She grabbed the hand of a friend in the group and led him to the dance floor, where they proceeded to move their bodies to the beat. She was pleased that he seemed to know how to dance, having been unsure that he had any skills on the dance floor. She liked. I was a bit concerned with this and asked how does it work, he said you crush the tablet and just drop it in there drink and about 15min later they are out cold, and pretty much you do what you want to them and they can’t remember a thing.I thought about what he had said and then I told Dwayne that I was not happy with him and his mates just picking up an innocent chick and fucking the hell out of her, so I said to them all that if they wanted to have sex so bad I would be willing to let them. Oxy sounded excited when she asked, “Did you say Odion 450 Class C robots?”“Yes, is that significant?” Captain Renaldo asked.I knew exactly what Oxy was thinking when I asked the big question, “Do they venture into the minefield?”“Why yes, they do on occasion.”Oxy sounded excited, “We can do it, Mom. We can help these folks and get our payday. What do you say?”That started a verbal family brawl.“No fucking way Oxy. That was play in So’ Bermmun’s Junkyard. This is real and will get you. That was the first inkling I had that Aunt Clara might have been romantically fond of Walt herself. Beyond question, if what I feared turned out to be true, I was going to have a big complication with the food distribution program. Aunt Clara had never shown the slightest interest in men in the past. I had just assumed she only liked girls.Walt was a big man, meaty, and more than a just a tad overweight. He looked like what he was, an ex jock who'd gone to seed. Too much good food, not nearly.