I sat down by the oars, while Rainbow took hold of the tiller. It was precision work to navigate the narrow channels, but the hellcat was a natural he...mswoman. She sat in the stern and grinned impishly at me, the blue light shining faintly in the early night. This was the real Rainbow. The furious, angry beast trapped inside was gone. As the foul-smelling marsh wind caressed her hood it brought forth a smile that tickled my own lips.Here and there we met other boats filled with coughing,. We were sitting in the car, slurping and licking, trying to keep anything from dripping on the seats. How sexual that sounds now, 'slurping and licking', trying to keep anything from dripping on the seats."Let me have a lick of your Maple Walnut." She leaned over to me, her head a few inches lower than mine, hand planted on my thigh for support, her face turned up to me. I offered my cone, moving it toward her so she could have a taste. Instead of licking, she closed her mouth around the whole. Over the last week, things had been strained between them. Perhaps the spark between them had died out. It hadn't exactly been that strong during the months before Paul had first caught the DNA virus. At least he didn't have to worry that Anne would catch the virus. She had found a way to make it much less infectious just a day after he had run away from her lab.Quietly, he slipped back into Anne's bedroom and carefully climbed back into the large bed.He was almost fully asleep when he felt the. They both turned to me as I entered. Hanna redirected her attack. “What are you?”I shrugged and asked a question in response, “You wanted me to get you out of here in exchange for your help. Where do you want to go?”Her face made it clear she didn’t like the change of subject, but she answered. “Anywhere I could have a roof over my head and food to eat without being fucked by scum with money and no brains.”Fairly specific.“Would this ship suffice?” I asked.She looked at me like I was crazy..