Tracy perceived that at least a hundred j.g.s had now snapped to attention in the midst of family reunions and back-slapping congratulations; 100 new ...fficers waiting for the first return of salute as officers by a real, honest to God, war hero, blue water Navy admiral.At attention, Admiral Parker quickly glanced about him. All the men and women in their dress whites; his Navy. At that moment, he was indescribably proud of his daughter, of the service, of his country. They were the best. And. "Revekah looked at the empty bowl she had been holding in her hand and leaned over the edge of her bed and gently placed it down on the floor. She watched as the bowl and spoon slowly sank out of view. "Does the ship like this, traveling with you?" The ship has very limited self awareness beyond a strong sense of self preservation. It instinctively will not place itself at risk. As long as it has opportunities to feed, it will continue to perform the tasks I place before it indefinitely." So. "Hey, look at that car with the fogged up windows! I think people are having sex in it!" she said."Lucky them," Sandy said. They got in Tracy's car and left the parking lot.Most of the ride back was spent in semi-awkward silence. All three girls were still substantially aroused from what had happened. Tracy tried to break the silence."You want me to drop you off at your place, Sandy?" Sandy snapped out of her deep thoughts and looked over at Tracy."Huh? Oh, uh, well, if it's alright with you. “A mistake I guess I had to make to realize what my change really meant to me. To us.” She looked at Moe.“And Chandi ended up being a solution,” Joe said. “At least for me.”“For us once she gets here,” Cheryl giggled.“Until then, how about we go shopping. I’d like to cook dinner for my former and future wives.”“Exactly what I miss,” Cheryl grinned. “Domesticity.”“You were always the better cook,” said Moe to Joe. “What’s for dinner?”“We’re on an island. Fish stew.”“Bouillabaisse!” the ladies.