A few did. The 'God-damned Zyphyr' had really stolen all of the military credit for stopping the Deseret attack and turning the tables by leading the ...pearhead of the counter-attack. The local Division commander, a certified dithering two-star asshole, tried to spin his version of the story but too many actual front line officers and war correspondents soon knew the real story and the name of the 'Zyphyr' started to feature as the shining hero, 'the wizard of wonder from Texas that helped lead. “You gotta.”“We don’t even know these girls, right?” Tamara looked to Owen.“I’ve got questions,” Janice declared. “I’m sure he’ll want the answers.”“I’m fucking hungry.” Zera said.“I’ve got snacks. Cheetos, potato chips, and beer--”“You are going up, aren’t you Roxxi?” Zera looked over the shorter girl. “Ah, fuck it. I’ve got questions too. This is the first time that I’ve seen this one go for anything. And, if you guys are as boring as you look, it’s like four blocks back to the girls.”Owen. .” What can she complain about? She was twelve when she lost her virginity in that alley. She has given blowjobs to countless men since. She has fucked just as many since. She’s even fucked a horse in the last week alone. The one thing this man can give her is the comfort a horse cannot, the feel of his strong hand on her body. And here she is looking for a reason to turn him away.“But what?” he asks, raising an eyebrow at her.“Rick, you know my parents...” she says, blushing slightly. This. Then, rather than all going home and trying to wake up predawn to trek back up the hill, we went back and collected blankets and sleeping bags and made a camp fire and actually it was a really nice evening all sitting around the fire and cooking burgers and stuff and just hanging out. After sunset we shot the walk-up scene which was supposed to be in the dark anyway. And then we all bedded down together in the nest of blankets. —- Someone was shaking my shoulder. ‘Wake up, you guys, it’s four.