His body is in a room upstairs, along with that of Captain Hutton of the Fourth Light Dragoons.”“Talking of bodies, I found one of your men lying ...n a drainage ditch with a broken neck. I doubt he fell and broke it.” Callum said.Truman swore. “God’s blood! That’s probably Titmus. I best go and collect the poor fellow, Colonel.”I nodded. “Yes. Please see to it, Corporal. Meantime I will show Captain Keane the two bodies upstairs.”Callum took his time viewing the scene.“Your story is that after. "Such unresponsiveness! A kingdom of wealth is within our reach and you don't even blink!" Ponkert chided the animal. "You, my friend, deserve a name to fit your apathy."Musing to himself, the Earthman dug into his historical memories and pulled a most fitting title for the beast from the mid-twentieth century. He could think of no better name denoting nonresponse than that of a president of a then powerful nation."Nameless one," he announced to his mount, "by the powers vested in me, Pleasure. As a former 'jock', I couldn't wait to begin training, so I had brought along one of the new sweat sets. After paying my membership fee, I went to the locker room and changed, removing the makeup and scrubbing my face before starting my workout. I spent the next two hours pushing my new body to its limits. When I was done, I was exhausted but happy. Except for the breasts, which did not lend themselves to a physical workout, I was very satisfied with Kara's body. The eleven years difference. ’ Cara stood up and collected her dishes, ‘Well girls it’s been… stimulating. But I need to get back to work. See you later.’ Cara went back towards the employee coat rack, where Sara had just taken off her light spring jacket. ‘Hey Sara, thank god you finally got here. I couldn’t imagine trying to work the rest of the night without your much appreciated help and welcome company.’ Cara smiled at her. ‘Hey girl! I thought that exam would never end.’ Sara leaned forward and gave Cara a brief hug.