"I don't think she heard," I said quietly. "So do you want to introduce the children who are joining us?"Nancy looked like I had just asked her to eat...a lemon. At that moment Ashley led the girl over to see me. "Mark, this is Erica. She's at the hospital for..."Erica grabbed her shirt and pulled it up to her neck. Her chest was covered in burn scars. "I was caught in a fire," she said."I'm sorry," I said as I looked away from the scars. I could hear Maurice retching behind me as we kept. I took a lot of good-natured ribbing as we headed for the briefing room. The female SEALs seemed to have especially enjoyed my cadence count, walking behind me and repeating, “So if you meet a crazy girl, marry her or send her to Commander Earl.” They were still laughing when we got to the briefing room.Everyone stood and saluted, watching Lt. Commander Ferguson expectantly when he strode into the room. “I spent most of the day yesterday in meetings,” he began, grinning when he got a groan from. "Nancy, he won't. You're not Norbin's type," Nadil replied as she watched the door."Not his type?" I asked."You don't have the right equipment for the job," she replied as she laughed.I looked at her out of the corner of my eye as I digested the information she had said and then blurted out, "Oh! You mean he's gay?" I asked as I twisted the bobby pin and heard a snap. "Got one! Now let me see your other arm," I said as I dropped the band onto her lap."Wow! I never believed you could do that. His sister, the catgirl, had actually sucked his cock. He tried to let this sink in and wonders what the rest of the weekend, all the way up to Christmas day, will be like. Was that just a once in a life time thing? Is it going to be like this all weekend? Will it end after Christmas?Scott makes himself dinner, just something quick. He ran out to pick up a few things, nothing much and certainly nothing for a large dinner feast. He puts something on the television, but his mind keeps going back.