It was then he heard the clinking of glass from downstairs. He moved quietly and looked in the living room to see his father was still fast asleep on ...he couch with the glow of the tv staring back at him. He moved into the kitchen and saw his sister sitting at the table with a large bottle of wine open and looked to be almost gone. She gave him a drunken smile “hey... i... i uhh couldn't... ummm sleep” she said giggling as she finally found the word she was looking for. Jack chuckled “hey. " She then told of the different experiences she had in the room."At no time during the sixteen weeks, did I ever object or question anything. I willingly and enthusiastically participated in everything when I had the choice. I never got tired of going to the training room four nights a week for two hours, or spending Friday night through Sunday morning there. All of this never interfered with the daily classes. Before lunch and after the last class I had to meet with an instructor to receive. She looked down her chest, examining herself. “Look at those bruises pop out!”Will was looking alright. The only thing he could see with any discoloration was her nipples that had hardened while she talked about her plan.“Come here and I'll help kiss your bruises away,” Will said, getting up off the couch.“No!” Ann yelled as she threw her shirt at Will and took off towards the bedroom.Will, grabbing the shirt midair, tossed it on the couch and chased after her.As she made it to the bed, Will. David stepped close to his commander. “We can’t run much longer, Sir.”Aaron nodded, unlocked his seat harness, and stood up. “Set up a staff meeting with all captains in the briefing room in ten minutes. Commander McDaniel, would you join us?”“Of course, Admiral,” Luisa replied with equal formality. Aaron still chose to treat her as a visiting dignitary, and it rankled her more than it really should have. The Martian Defense Force was an informal organization with little regard for official.