“Come let us go to the space port tonight.A girl’s night out. I like to go shopping and I would like to have Freya with me and we can remember the...good times we had with Sif, Hedda and Astrid.”I sighed. “While I try so hard to suppress it I want to be Freya again so bad, yet I hoped this sickness would leave me. I promised myself to go to the clinic and have it checked out.”She got up.“I think it is part of what makes you the person you are and I would be sad if you eliminate that part of you. It STUCK! Good God Almighty ... it stuck! and I was off and running to station number one.At station one I carefully loaded, powder in the measure, replace the violin peg stopper.Out loud I said, “POWDER-Patch-BALL ... short starter-patch knife-cut the patch-replace the knife-ram the ball-half cock-open the pan-prime-close the pan.”I looked up the hill. Holy Shit ... a white painted steel buffalo at least a hundred yards up the hill. I threw up the gun to my shoulder-full cock-took my sight .... Thor was eating this up his tail going ninety miles an hour. Catherine sat on her bed and lay back with her feet on the floor and her legs spread, she started fingering her pussy, rubbing her clit getting her juices flowing. Zoe had brought Thor to stand between Catherine's legs, the sight of Catherine with her fingers running in and out of her dark thatched pussy was making Zoe a little wet herself. Thor didn't know what was going on but he was starting to get a whiff of something that smelled. Steve was nice enough guy but he well known as the office lecher. He took every opportunity he could to look down a blouse or up a skirt and was known to make the occasional inappropriate remark to the female staff.I knocked on the door to Mike Harris' office."Come," he barked through the closed door.I entered the office and closed the door behind me. Mike Harris had his head buried in a large file and waved at the chair in front of his desk. I sat down and studied him while I waited for him to.