”“I am not asked to resign?”“I would not know why. What happened in there was nothing but court room tactics. In a civilian court and in front...of a jury it might even have worked to some extent, but this was a Military tribunal.”“Are there any other orders for me?”“No you are done here and you are back on vacation for now. You can stick around for the executions or you can take the next space bus to wherever you like.”“I had enough executions that last me a life time. What does the ‘for now. Unless they already know or at least suspect. But if we do, we should gofor the real major question: what world is hidden in the darkness of theprehistoric depths behind the curtains of Ruth's eight-year membershipand the lifetime upgrade. Sorry, guys, I recently read a novel..."Carol drifted off.I couldn't help laughing, and Ruth and Daisy joined me, even as Ruthsaid, "We do know a little bit, from Ma's cat-fight. Bikini Beachchanged me from a seventeen-year-old boy, Peter." You seem. "I'm almost 30. You?" I put my hand on her knee. She blushed a bit but didn't say anything so I moved it up her leg. Surprisingly, she opened her legs a little. I was hard now."I'm 57." She giggled. I was strangely disappointed by this. I was hoping she would be at least 60. I have never been with a lady in her 60's. "Do you want to go somewhere?" I asked."Where?" She asked. She grabbed my hand. I knew the building, so I lead her to a maintenance closet. Once inside, I unbuttoned. So I did.Once there, they both snuggled up to me, one cheek on each of my shoulders, one arm each over my stomach, caressing me gently with their fingertips. Charlotte reached up and pulled a string on her bedpost, and the curtains fell to close us inside the fabric sanctuary of her bed. Then she pressed a button on her headboard and the lights dimmed down to the barest twinkling glow, little more than candle flames in brightness. She turned the music down too until it was a soft, soothing.