And to be effective, the crews needed to train together.Jarda sat with Hob going over the power consumption readings, when Hobleaned forward reaching ...or a pencil. "Jarda, check my figures," hesounded excited.The two were calling out numbers and abbreviations, working with so muchexcitement they didn't notice as Teala entered the office. Reaching outnow she picked up a page."Debris shield strength ratios? These are off the charts," she exclaimed.Then she saw the related power consumptions. The. That had led to the currentsituation where I was blowing him once or twice almost every day."Yes, I do like when he is sweaty. That manly, musty smell is huge turnon to me, I admit it. So, your right, I guess I am a dirty girl." Ilooked right at her smiling from ear to ear. "Speaking of dirty girls,have you put on anymore shows for Bob this week? Gotten fucked doggystyle again?"Her eyes showed a little shock at my confidence in saying that to her,but she grinned. Anne and Bob had been. On the few times that they were alone he told her that he loved her and she smiled and told him that she loved him also. Every evening, after the show had closed, they retreated to his room and had dinner brought to them. They spent the nights together making love and basking in the glow of their newly expressed love. Nothing was said about what their love would bring when they returned home. As lovers do, they were sure that their love was all that mattered.He held her hand on the flight back. The ones I knew were bad enough to contend with, it was the total strangers out to make a name for themselves that bewildered me beyond belief.Since the arrival of the pin-cushioned and damaged stagecoach, laden with hand-made arrows and horses blowing hard and almost falling down in their traces, most of us had filtered outside in the dirt and the dust to watch the weary passengers dismount from the surviving conveyance.There was a shotgun-carrying guard on the top that was stretched out flat.