”“That’s not quite accurate,” Al said, waving to indicate the dirt lining the walls and the peeling material hanging from the ceiling. “The ...rue measure of a warrior is dedication to doing whatever is needed to succeed. Everything from keeping the ship running, pulling extra duties, and sacrificing themselves when necessary.”“Please, as our assigned Intuit, let’s keep you from sacrificing yourself anytime soon. Otherwise, we’ll all go out with a bang alongside you. I’m Captain Yitzl, by the. Never heard no complaints bout him. Not until all that Sabbath mess.”“You remember where he worked?”“It was a diner, don’t rightly recollect the name. Near the farmer’s market though. Not all that far from here.”Whoa! Could that be an actual clue? Been a while, not sure I’d recognize one. But the City Diner was not only still in business, it was a personal favorite of mine.I handed José my new Vanguard business card and a couple of hundred-dollar bills. He didn’t protest.“I’m on an expense. She was a dumpy little brunette. Pretty enough face, long straight brown hair to her shoulders. Much shorter than the first girl and a definite pear shaped figure.On the next evening both girls came round. They played that game where each told their mother they were round at the others ones house. Again I brought out some wine as my friend busied himself putting on some xhamster porn. The tall girl feigned nonchalance, and pretended to be a lady of the world. The little one's mouth hung open. I had never thought about the girls in a sexual way but right now I was hard as a rock and being naked there was no way to hide it.We were all sitting on the playroom floor. I think after tonight that may have a whole new meaning. Tom sat across from me. His two sisters sat on either side of him. The girls were down to just their skirts and the way they both were sitting they made sure I could see that they were wearing "only" their skirts. The boys still had their boxers on and seemed to be in.