Work didn't cooperate though and I got home a bit later than expected. Kristen had Jeremy kneeling in the corner of the kitchen with his face to the w...ll while she went about putting dinner together. He didn't look scared, he looked like he was thinking. Perhaps having him come to our house was a bad idea, I just hadn't felt like driving to Brenda's."Jeremy, go sit in the living room." Yes Master"Kristen came over and kissed me hello, saying, "I wanted to keep him where I could see him." I. Then the wind started to come up, and you came outside to collect the wash we had hanging. With the wind rising, the rain began to come harder. I put my computer away quickly, and folded the umbrella down as the wind and rain came harder. You were wearing a large tee shirt of mine, one of you favorite things to wear around the house when we aren’t going anywhere, or have nothing planned. As I was putting things away, as the rain came harder while you were quickly grabbing the clothes I could. His night vision and infrared vision were something. There was definitely something not rock in that canyon.We barely fit the canyon. We descended slowly. Then Cynthia and I saw it too. It was pushed in a corner of the canyon. It was some sort of ship. We could see lights coming out of view ports. I had Cynthia kill all of our lights. There was no movement inside the ship.We landed softly 200 feet back in the canyon. I got our EVA suits out. Cynthia and I would go and check it out. We stayed. "Regards, Dynamite Jack"I don't give handouts to street bums, but I know how you can earn a fast twenty-five if you're hungry enough, Dick."There it was, my name isn't Dick. I'd known it was possible but it still made my stomach turn to think that I'd sunk to contemplating becoming a male prostitute.I heard a female voice behind me. "Why, Councilman Shultz, you've never offered me less than a fifty, and paid for a hotel room. If you've decided to work the other side of the street, do you really.