So it was only right that he continue that tradition. Harold had been doing it since they died, but he had gone back to town tonight. The Ford was in ...retty good shape and he made the trip around the property in no time. As he headed back towards the garage, he thought back to the steady stream of people that came and went. He remembered most of them from high school and was surprised at the number of college classmates that came down. He didn’t see Cynthia Hill, though. She was his high-school. He commented on me being a little earlier than usual then added that it wasn’t a problem as there were a few men in the workout room.“Pedro,” I said, “I come here to get some exercise not flaunt my naked body in front of men. How many?”“Six I think; and 1 girl about your age.”“Good, can you keep this shopping bag for me please? I think that it’s a bit big for the lockers.” “Sure, no problem.”I handed him the bag and wondered if he’d look inside and see what I’ve been buying. I smiled as I. ‘Did you get all of that?’ Ginger asked Charly after Wendy left the Chuck Wagon and Rachel used the restroom. ‘Not all but most of it. Seems our guests have been a little busy,’ Charly observed. ‘I’ll say. It sounds like Buck is hung like one of Corky’s horses,’ Ginger laughed. ‘Yeah both of them experienced that cock of his from what I could tell,’ Charly said. ‘But the tone of things only Rachel took it in her ass and she rightfully cautioned Wendy to be careful,’ Ginger replied. ‘I heard. He felt the Praetor reach down and put his tortured daughter to sleep, not too surprised by the ability of the Praetor to affect someone at such a distance. Then, claiming it had routine maintenance to perform, it gently withdrew from his mind.The Backup Project was almost complete. The Praetor had initiated the project on its own, using the Regent's authority. Soon, all the data stored in the central core of the ship would be duplicated in the central core of the skinless ship that made up.