" Well, if you want to get technical, eighteen thousand two hundred and sixty-three." Sixty-three?" Leap years."Tami laughed. "Okay, Mr. Math Whiz, bu... I want a hell of a lot more than fifty years." That's just the start, babe. Just the start."By ten o'clock we were on the road heading south. Mikee drove as we tooled down California-1. She was getting a lot more confident behind the wheel. I wondered if Mom and Dad would thank me for that or want to kick me in the ass.We had lunch at an. Throughout the entire winter she never left the residence, except to go to the church for daily prayers and hymn practice. Danka’s fellow scribes did not talk much to each other and talked even less to her. They sang and prayed as a group, but spent their meals and their duties in silence. She slept in a room with five other women, but never conversed with them.The room was cold and usually Danka was so tired that she fell asleep immediately. However, about once a week she had insomnia and. "I can sense it wants to know what goes on about it," he defended himself."How do you know it is not an enemy?" Ban-Den asked.Sable snorted agreement, the equine sound drawing McAllister's attention. "McAllister, we do not know what that thing is. If it has awareness, we should ... find a deacon, I was to say, though then I remembered that Ban-Den can judge."Looking sour at the prospect, the short man nodded once. McAllister handed the stick to Ban-Den, and immediately the air began to feel. For the first time in my life I was a little glad for homophobia because I could tell her that gay marriage wasn't legal in the state where I lived.That barely settled things down. She talked about moving across the country to live with me and about having a commitment ceremony and...well, I had to put the kibosh on that. I'm not a one woman woman, I'm on a mission. She was hot and a great fuck but I had my eyes out for other great fucks. Hell, I even gave the hotel's cute little desk clerk a.