"Partly to find out what Dana had said, and partly to see just what kind of a woman this was, he asked, "Look, if you've got a few minutes, I'd like t... talk to you... about Dana. Since you're off, would you care for a drink? Or a cup of coffee?"A smile played on her lips as she eyed him speculatively. "Thank you. I have some time. If you don't mind, I'd like a drink. It doesn't matter what." Wonderful. Sit down, please. I'll be right back."When he returned with a highball, he found her sitting. Nice place.A little manly for my taste. A lot of wood and dead animals, you know? Isupposed that passes for chic in the vanilla world. Stately, even.I opened the door and walked in. He sat upright, as if he wasn'texpecting me. Typical. A man sends for you, and then he's surprised whenyou come. Maybe I would make him pay for that. I smiled at the thought."Hello, Anita. How have you been?" I'm getting by," I said. "How are you?" I know I gave off the air ofsomeone who could care less. That was. I rolled over and sure enough my Jaclyn Smith look-a-like was there.I stretched and pulled the covers off both of us. She stirred as I crawled over her. She rolled into my vacated warm spot and snuggled up to Tamara. I noticed Lena was snuggled up to her mother on the other side.I made my way to the bathroom. I finished my morning business and exited the bathroom. I gazed at the bed and saw three very beautiful women in my bed. I was a lucky man.I put on my shorts and headed for the kitchen. I. Small size power plant, rapid and high acceleration and NO bunkerage – in a small ship that makes a tremendous difference...For us, firing up a fission pile is a 'piece of cake'. We are perhaps too casual in our approach. There is potential for great damage if the pile escapes into a chain reaction – an unrestrained chain reaction...To get into it, Lieutenant Clarson will re introduce you to the physics."There followed a detailed summary of the chemistry and the physics of atoms at the high end.