What does a man do when he meets another man?"Would you like a drink Richard?"So they settled into a man conversation, skirting around married, both y...s, work sketchy details, football and rugby, sports played, sports watched, cars. The usual. Only one drink, both driving. Richard suggested that Mike would like to see the view from the car park at the top of the hill. Mike readily agreed assuming it to be a fantastic landscape (like hell he did). Richard drove and Mike sat in the passenger. ” He brought a first aide kit, some warm water in a dark blue bowl, and one of his big T shirts, that would be more then enough to cover her stunning, feminine curves. He sat next to her, deciding to take care of those small scratches on her arms first. He gently took her hand in his, and started cleaning them with care. She didn't move away from him, somehow she felt a strange connection with this man, she felt safe in his home. Safer then she ever felt in a very, very long time. If he would. You can reduce the amount of men on a shift so that you can swap more frequently."The man looked at me and said, "You know you're paying for twenty-four trained men right now. Do you really want to continue?" I don't care what I pay for the security of my family. I'm lucky enough to afford you guys, so watch my joint for me so I can have a drink, eat, and sleep in peace. I do have another family coming tomorrow. He may want to meet with whoever the team leader is while he's here. You'll want to. That's when it struck me! All of the books that I was reading at that moment were time travel stories! The paperback that I had in the kitchen was Terry Pratchett's "Night Watch", I had "Outlander" marked and sitting by the bed and my ebook reader showed I was part way through David Weber's "Apocalypse Troll". It was a very strange conjunction as I didn't have many books dealing with time travel in my library. I'm sure thinking about all of those stories at once is what caused my mind to wander.