“My tribe usually stay by thermal vents and exposed lava tubes. That might work for all of us.”“No, no it won’t. There could never be enough c...verns in Sanctuary to support all of us. Listen, you all just need to be ready. If this doesn’t work, then we’ll all be dead but if it does ... I wish I could tell you. Come tomorrow we’ll have an answer but my family and I need our rest to pull it off,” Liz said.After that Liz left and met up with the others, they themselves were hoping that Liz would. The safe house was on the outskirts of Tbilisi. Like Salma's house, it was well concealed behind a tall concrete wall. It was quiet and the bed was good, so I caught up on my sleep. Mostly, it was tough doing nothing, but I did manage to get a phone call off to my cousin Garth. I explained as much as I could to him without breaking security. He didn't ask too many questions and assured me that he'd keep an eye out for Isidora.Late in the afternoon, after three days of waiting, Mr. Ward showed. HER ASS, SADLY SITTING ON A CHAIR AND NOT ON MY FACE WAS IN A SHORT SKIRT AND VERY NICE THE FEW TIMES I AND EVERYONE ELSE WERE CAUGHT STARING AT IT ON THE WAY TO THE LADIES ROOM,THE CONVERSATION WAS DIVERSE AND FUN WITH IT TURNING MORE TOWARD BOTH THE GOOD AND BAD PARTS OF SEX. I WAS GETTING A HARD ON, AND BECAUSE THIS WAS SUPPOSE TO HELP HER MARRIAGE WAS NOT GOING TO PUSH ON SEX ON THE FIRST DATE. I ENJOYED HER COMPANY AND THOUGHT THIS COULD BE GOOD FOR BOTH OF US ME GETTING SOME GRADE A. I put my clothes on.Now my hips are the only hope for my pants to stay up. My waist is too small tohelp that problem.School was normal... Except for one thing...During lunch time Tom, my friend, asked me..."Terry...did you lose weight or something?" Tom asks."...Yes...I did. I thought...I'd try out for the running team so I lost someweight so I could run faster." I lied."Oh...cool, man. Good luck in tryouts." Tom asks.Once again I ate a NUTRITIOUS lunch.Heh...nutrition...I got home.I donned.