Apparently this was a dream that had always been in their minds but had not ever had too much work done on it. The bridges worked but a train was the ...referred method of transport and the electric one was even better.They wanted me to drop everything to start on this and I had to dissuade them until I had a better chance to evaluate the situation. If this did work then I could dig under the English Channel and then do some similar work in Scandinavia. Digging through the Alps or the Rockies was. “Plus, those guns of theirs are rather primitive by comparison,” Anne noticed.“Yeah, I’d say so. Superior shells, superior rockets. Superior mortars for when they get closer. Claymore mines to really deal them some death and misery. Anti-tank guns, RPGs, you get the idea. And that’s before they encounter our heavy-machine gun nests and our armor. And the gunships. Let’s not forget the gunships,” I reflected.‘And snipers,” Anne added.“Yeah, those, too,” I agreed, “though as a nurse, I’m torn. I. I looked around, wondering if any of my colleagues were eating here. I saw no one and breathed a sigh of relief. I decided to have a cognac in the bar, and moved there.I soon noticed a man looking at me. I was sitting in a booth and I just smiled back when he smiled at me. Then, to my horror, he started walking towards me and I realized that it was my colleague, William Loomis, from Windsor university, who was the youngest member of our committee, at least 20 years younger than me. Had he. She liked that idea, well with the top three buttons undone she was showing a nice set of round tits with cleavage about three inches long. Sexy but not trashy...the skirt was modest looking also, she put a short pair of hills on . I looked at her and asked , wait where is this party , you almost look like you are going to a PTA meeting, well all but the cleavage . She said her boss had asked her to come to a party he was having for some real close friends that he does business with. I asked.