The fine "Reorganization for greater efficiency" plan he had approved forced everyone to work harder to accomplish the same. When he asked for comment... on how to improve it at the end of survey year party last week, I was drunk enough to answer honestly. Though the part about pushing it where the sun does not shine might have been a bit over the top.So here I am, destined to do a full land tax survey of twelve villages during the rainy season when everyone else in the survey service is inside. But, the problem was that there were more men than women. Aelinor was afraid that jealousies would develop, so she began looking for ways to cut that off before it became a significant problem. The best way to do that was to recruit more women, and the best way to do that was to raid the brothel caravans.Armor, Aelinor, and Brad decided to establish a campaign of raiding the brothel caravans, but they wanted to do it in such a way as to keep Mesa from being discovered until they had recruited. 'Late lunch,' she called breezily, 'hope you're hungry.'She turned, looked and froze, stood stock-still and I wasinstantly afraid that the tray was going to fall.Jeremy obviously thought the same as he quickly took the trayfrom her. 'Let me,' he said softly. 'It looks superb and I thinkwe're all hungry.''Liz?' Angela said in disbelief.'Hello Angie,' I smiled. 'What do you think?''I can't believe it,' she said softly, walking towards me. 'Youlook fabulous, a film star!''I hardly think...''You. Nikki was watching the sunset. The sky fireball now touched the horizon, sending forth rays that dyed the quiet sea with shades of crimson that came and went with its gentle undulation."Hey, Baywatch Babe," Linda called. She couldn't wait any longer.Nikki looked at her, grinning. "Hey, that's not fair. You're the Baywatch Babe... I made it up for you." So? We could be both Baywatch Babes..."Nikki stared at her sister, her pulse accelerating, her breathing becoming heavier. She could see Linda's.