"Bill!", Crissy gasped. She started to giggle again."I see why you were reluctant to invite me over! You're a bad bad boy."My inner voice chirped up, ...aying "We hold these truths to be self-evident." I'm sorry Crissy," I stammered."I'm not," she cooed to me.Chrissy had on a short silk kimono which looked a dark wine color in the semi-darkness. The hem stopped above mid thigh.Crissy is best described as a short and voluptuous little stick of dynamite. She is stacked with large full breasts, a. I shot at a female pirate shooting into the cabin; it deflected off her armor. All our carbines were reloading, so I dropped my weapon and drew my sword. Nehring did the same thing. My other men hid behind the half-wall as their guns recharged.Nehring and I ran at the closest raiders who were covered in paint. One of them didn't see us coming and fired at the paint bot blasting it to pieces. The two other painted men had enough of their visor clear to catch our movements, drawing their own. I spent three days on the first trip, using the bulldozer to build a half descent helicopter landing area on the south side of the river." How the hell did you get the bulldozer onto the south side of the river?" I went up early, landed on skis, drove the bulldozer over the ice, built up the landing area, and then drove the bulldozer back. By the next trip up, the ice on the river had broken up. I marked the high water point on the south side of the river, so we should not have too much trouble. Unless you want to steep it for tea."I felt a trap. "You'd let me do that?" I was near incredulous."Of course I would. It's a special occasion. But, Cully, you mustn't tell anybody, especially Tommy. Only you and I would know, forever. Promise?" Sure, I promise. Would you like a cup too." I knew she wouldn't, but, what-the-heck."No, Cully, this is just for you, this one special time. You boil the water, steep the tampon, dress your cup and that's it. Right?" Absolutely." In the end it wasn't a.