“No,” I said, “Roll yourself in it. Make sure both edges are behind you and firmly rested upon. It makes it warmer, and harder to steal.” Mayb... that was the wrong advice. It was the right advice for me; I’m large and not going to lifted bodily away. But this night, she was with me. She would be safe. Muggers are scared of the big veterans like me who could- and would - toss them head first into the Chicago river if they messed with us.Under the grime and despair, she was a fairly pretty girl.. Now this was a plane that Karen was happy to fly, and she took once per week jaunts in it to keep in practice with the landings and takeoffs on grass. To keep her happy, Jane and I always flew cover for her.It was about two months after P1 was built and Karen was comfortable flying it that we got a major surprise. AI broke in on one of our routine flights to hunt pterodactyls with the statement that we had visitors!AI had intercepted radio traffic in AM (Amplitude Modulation), not in the FM. I asked her to calm down and think so she’ll find another viable solution to her problems.She mentioned that she has spoken to her mom about this, and she is okay with it. She also mentioned that Raksha’s mother even agreed to stop seeing the other guy if we hit it off well. I was shocked hearing all this. I had two different thoughts running in my head.One was that I didn’t want to lose what I had with Raksha because I genuinely loved her. The other thought was all about her mother and how I. "But can pop in on my way back if you'd like." Oh could you? Thank you, John, and call me Betty, please," she replied and wandered off.I noticed Jean grinning at me and winking as I reversed off the drive and passed Mrs Hepplewhite on my way to the shop. I did notice that for all she had to be in her sixties, she didn't have a bad figure come to that, a few wrinkles on her face, but quite nice. Cutting off that thought I concentrated on getting to ASDA and sorting out the list Jan had given me..