If the Zytol managed to take all of Woden in only a few days, then our existing technology must be sadly lacking." That's right. We need to be able to...defend what we have before we can develop the kind of weapons to re-take Woden. We colonise the planet, set up strong defences and then build for the future. We also need to somehow start to gather intelligence about what the Zytol are up to. The safest way to do that would be to develop some kind of spy technology that can be controlled. . Orvill? Arvell! Yeah, that was it! Arvell! Weird damn name. Well, if I have to sign something, I’ll just fake it.”As he stepped into the bank lobby, Aaron eyed the three tellers, hoping a young one wouldn’t remember anything about Arvell Hatter. There was one who appeared to be in her early twenties, so that’s the window he headed for. Of course young didn’t necessarily mean stupid, so his logic might be pure crap.As he stepped up to the window, he pulled his baseball cap lower over his eyes,. I wanted the lowering of her pants to be a slow process, so when they cleared her hips, I placed my hands on her skin and just started pushing them down, sliding my hands down her frame inch by slow inch. She wore nothing under them, causing my heart to beat faster and faster. I made a set of imaginary lines from her waist to her heels and kissed each inch of her skin as it was exposed. She placed her feet about shoulder width apart and leaned on the counter on her elbows. As her pants moved. He groaned, thinking that she meant to tease him. Instead, she firmly gripped his arms and pulled him atop her. She ran a string of wet kisses up the column of his neck until her hungry mouth met his. Eagerly, she joined their lips and ran a questing tongue over his lower lip seeking entrance. He happily deepened their kiss and allowed his hands to join hers in their renewed explorations of one another's bodies.He paused only for a moment."Christine?" Oui, mon amour." Je t'aime, ma chère. Je.