We started by establishing a perimeter defense and then running patrols. In a new area you run patrols to learn the country as well as making sure no ...ne is out there. You need to know the ambush spots, how to get back to the base the quickest from anywhere in your area and where you can hold up and defend if you get attacked. We rotated the base defense so that everyone could learn the area.The main shaft was sunk in no time and they hit the rare earths. The small refinery they had was working. Even thought the coolly blonde Grace Kelly in no way looked like my dark-haired, dusky Nicky, I quickly saw what got her attention. Skin tight, form-fitting lace, a cummerbund (or whatever a female counterpart is) cinching her waist, a very fetching veil and a train that wasn’t half of what I was expecting. It was a striking, yes, sexy then as it is now. Timeless, I believe they call it.“Put her in that dress and I’ll fuck her right there in front of the priest,” I said, knowing the reaction.. Her ears are long and pointed, yours short and round. There's a deeply buried term your brain tries to create to describe her, trying to come up with it makes the mist come back."Is your brain fully numb or does it think of me? What is it that it calls me?" Aaaa. Aaaa."She looks disappointed. "I've done a truly fantastic job. For that, I am sorry."You spend a long time following the woman. It's hard to say how long. She spends most days and nights either reading books and scrolls in her library. "You can tell David to stop lurking in the brush and come out to speak with Gwen here," Emma answered in a beautiful lowland Scots accent, her dirty blonde hair blowing slightly in the breeze."Good morning, my Lady," I said as I stepped out."You need me," Gwen stated flatly."I know," I replied. "But specifically why here and why now?"Gwen had the grace to blush slightly at my first comment whilst Sam and Emma tried to hide a smile."I know what you're up to and I disapprove, but it won't stop.