He ran to the nearest box and opened it with Cubix's help. There he found a yellow sundress, two knee-length skirts, three glitter blouses, and a pair...of capri pants He put the dress on himself, gave two of the blouse and skirt separates to Chip and Mong, then ran over to the pink and purple pile he knew to be Abby's shirt and pants. He dropped a blouse and the blue Capri pants down the through the collar of Abby's shirt.A muffled voice from inside said, "Thanks Connor!" and then there was a. The darkness was still out there, still encroaching upon her even this far from the moon below. There was no defense whatsoever against its advance. It was merely a more welcoming place for her to await the inevitable than the cold, empty vastness of space.Without even thinking about it, she pulled one of the pillows close and held it close to her body. It was a poor substitute for a companion. Behind her she heard the shuffle of someone. There was no need to turn around to see who it was for. Snapping out of it I sprayed lotion on her other butt cheek and rubbed. Slipping my fingers under her swimsuit and rubbed. My fingers found the crack of her ass and I slid down. As I reached the bottom she flinched and said I had to stop it. I went back to clearing out the dead branches from the bushes and tried to get the images out of my mind. When I went to the trash she was gone. You blew it you dumbass I thought to myself. Dirty I went inside to wash my hands. I turned around and Billie. ”“Hey, speak for yourself asshole!” Derek countered, landing a right fist on Pete’s chin.“His name is Brad and he plays for the Trenton River Rats. Abby brought him here to meet you,” Pete said, managing to wrestle Derek’s helmet off. “Are you gonna try to get rid of him like we did the other ones?”“Nah ... he can’t be all bad if he plays hockey,” Derek replied, hitting Pete’s right cheek.“You always were a woose!” Pete teased. Derek locked his right leg around Pete’s left one and flipped him.