Another few hundred of those and I might be able to sleep at night!This account below is more or less what I'd told him earlier. The Foole swears that...there is redemption in this life ... but I still just don't see it for me.My birth name was Ricki Irene King, but my nick-name for most of my life since childhood has been "RI" (pronounced 'Ree'). I got this name at the start of third grade when a new student to our rural Texas school was about to borrow (i.e. steal) a pencil from my desk while. I wove the bottom from palm tree branches, and the sides and stern came from an Eucalyptus tree." But, where did you get the tools?" Oh, that was no problem," replied the woman. " On the south side of the island, a very unusual stratum of alluvial rock is exposed.I found that if I fired it to a certain temperature in my kiln, it melted into ductile iron and I used that to make tools and used the tools to make the hardware."The guy is stunned."Let's row over to my place," she says "and I'll give. She chose an old denim mini skirt with a hint of cheek showing. She looked hot.I was my usual boring self, Khakis and a polo shirt. I got out the keys and we walked to the car. The car was an old Lincoln Towncar with huge bench seats in the front and a couch-like rear seat. We drove John over to his apartment so he could change. We waited in the car for him.As we waited I said to Carol, "We're having fun but I can't lose you to this."Carol turned to me and said, "I love all the sex, but I. Damn it had been too long since she’d had that feeling. Shaking her head she was savoring the feeling again as another vehicle parked next to hers.A young looking female with dark black hair jumped out of the driver’s side looking around. Spotting the Auburn woman she saluted, “Commander, it’s been too long since we were all together. Have you heard when we move out?”“I can assume it will be soon. From what the General said, he is growing displeased with the other group. We may have more than.