She knew there was no way the Confederacy would let Tom make a special trip back just for that. Tom understood that too, but he hoped to travel on one...of the Darjee pod freighters that occasionally stopped by at the manufacturing colony over at Long, to pick up some of the newly produced residential pods the large manufacturing replicator's operating over there were now turning out.It took more than a month for orders be cut for Tom to head back to Earth to serve as one of the Civil Service. This ten-thousand-dollar sword you bought isn’t even quality steel. Here, let me show you.”The sword already had thousands of microfractures in the crappy metal, so hitting the guard just right caused the blade to ring out before shattering into pieces. All that remained of it was the hilt and tang. I took it to where one of the cameras could put it up on the monitors.Engraved on the tang is said, “Proudly made in the USA. Display Piece Reproductions, Nome, Alaska.”“Uh,” the announcer said,. We knew most of the people and all totaled there was about nine of us. Klaus's parents were rich and he was able to get the cabin on off weekends. We all visited and drank various alcohol beverages. I was not big on water sports but it was nice to get away for awhile. Me and the misses got one of the rooms and that night we got to bed early to get ready for a fun filled saturday. We got up early and joined evryone out on the beach. My wife was wearing a modest one piece suit and she looked. Resting my perky breasts onto the iron and slate border that ringed the skylight, I could feel the coldness as it traversed down my body via my sweat secretions, down across my flat belly and down between my labia, cooling my clitoris, but not my passion. Standing in my castle in the rooftops of slate and stone, the contrast of a naked teenage Swedish girl, blond and fair skinned, against the grey and dirt of this metropopis of the North of England, had an erotic effect in my mind. I wanted to.