Zax said, his mouth full with the vegies omelet Anet made. The two of them sat in front of each other, by the kitchen counter rather than the dining r...om, having their breakfast, which neither required as nourishment but still enjoyed.“Is the spacecraft you asked for ready?” Anet asked, holding back her anticipation.“It better be!” Zax grinned. He knew she was just as excited as he.With regards to his deal with General Logan, the Dewgong family was the first part to be accomplished. After. At least in her opinion. She wore out her thesaurus coming up with adjectives to support her point. It was immoral, dishonorable, unprincipled, licentious, destructive, nefarious, and just plain wicked. These two depraved academics, whose identities were shrouded in secrecy because of ill-thought privacy laws, were bad role models. She sounded the call for Americans in general, and Coloradans specifically, to come to their senses and bring back morality to higher education.It did cause some. I, for one, did not believe that she could stay married to Jurgen. Either she would end it wanting to be free of Jurgen’s impositions, or he would end it finding a free Helen untouchably soiled.These thoughts I kept hidden from Helen. December had come, my Adult Education class had finished in early November. Since then, we managed to see each other twice. There were also numerous phone calls from Helen.In her last one, she told me that they were packing, preparing to leave for Germany in ten. All this indeed caused a lot of heart burn among their peers, but they made it up by retelling everything they saw and admired in detailed manner. Then came a moment when the driver had to ferry her to the tailor for stitching new pair of blouses. This seemed to be a moment which could be exploited. Now usual way to get a blouse sewn is to take an existing blouse to the tailor as sample and he takes measurements off it. A novel system keeping a woman’s modesty intact. But what if the blouse was.