At the next available, habitable planet, they would be cast adrift to fend for themselves with no defensive weapons, tools, food or water. It was hars..., but rules are rules.Together, hand in hand, they had watched the ship blast away from the surface, its legs bi-folding into its belly, even as it sped away. They faced an uncertain future, but it would be together and a new beginning.Adopting the cave as their base took no more than a few days searching. The entrance was a couple of meters up. I don’t believe the majority of them would agree with you. I know that I certainly wouldn’t, and I’m sure the veterans wouldn’t either,” I told them.“Neither would the gun owners, most of whom are honest people. The people you need to remove guns from are the gangsters and other crooked individuals like the pimps, drug dealers, gangbangers, and mobsters that I have eliminated over the last few days. They are the ones who shouldn’t have guns to use against honest citizens,” I told them before. They were the only ones in the coach. They could feel the vibrations as the train rolled along the hilly terrain. Mrs. Marten looked out the window admiring the beauty of the rolling countryside as they passed hills and valleys of lush green, interspersed by buildings and farm houses. Mrs. Marten was a beautiful woman. She had a lovely face with brown eyes and full lips framed in auburn hair that flowed down over her shoulders, large swelling breast, a tiny waist,and long shapely legs that. “Yeah, I suppose. So, how do we go about it?”Hearing the group coming back, Morales hurriedly answered. “We’ll talk after we’re in bed.”When everyone had returned, Jasmine spoke up. “We usually get up with the dawn. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m almost ready for bed, but first, I suppose, we’re going to have to determine how we should go about bathing.”“Uh, us guys can go outside for a bit,” Morales offered.“No need,” the Clan Queen broke in to say. “I saw a screen setup on the net when.