Mid day I had a meeting with the owner, his son and the local ag. extension agent. Of course I was naked, livestock, and we talked about how things wo...ld go with my presence available to provide services for their clients. I told them my goal was to finish up at the dairy and be allowed to get back to my life as a god of Nature as soon as possible. “I have a wife about to have triplets and she needs me. So let’s figure out the best most profitable route to getting you what you need and getting. He planned on staying at a campground near the small community where we lived. His message promised beer, cigarettes, and stimulating conversation - no strings attached. I didn't know how Paula would react. She always seemed to be my guiding light, my voice of reason. I was elated to learn that she was as eager to meet with him as I was. After all, with no strings attached, why not meet in person and see if the sparks still fly? Time seemed to fast forward. The days blurred and ran together as. “Jax!”“Yeah, you missed the exit,” Linda said to me, "Get your head in the game, brother."“Fuck! I’ll turn around.”Linda looked at me, “You okay?”"Not really. I'm going to miss you."“So am I!” Stacy commented from the back seat.Linda smiled, “I’ll be back before you know it.”I was glad to hear that she didn't think it was a one-way trip anymore. You need something to live for in combat. That’s what gives you the strength to get through it.Stacy and I had to stop at the security checkpoint.. Pretty yes but a bit demanding as a boss and a little older than he generally preferred his women, about five thousand years older."Ma'at here," she said briskly. "Oh, it's you, Hurwitz. What do you want?" I'm just reporting in," he said. "Just got here and I'm starting to set up. I won't be ready to start for a little while yet; my stuff hasn't all shown up yet." Lost your luggage?" she snorted. "You know after a couple of thousand years that joke gets a bit old. What's this? Your third time?.