" Well, no more. I'm not preaching. What if I preached about murder?I'd probably end up killing a bunch of people. I can't practice what Ipreach. ...ot in this body anyway. This body apparently wants to dance andwear bikinis, and have sex with men, and I don't feel I'm completely incontrol of it - when I'm awake and conscious, I'm still in control. Butwhen I'm tired, or when I'm weak, or drunk, I feel like the woman insidetakes control and I become female inside and outside. Anyway,. What if you accessed the wrong files?"Jer shrugged. "Then it's just a tavern filled with ordinary men and women. We're being trained to be Suto Warriors, to be rulers of the Empire. I think that qualifies us to handle any trouble some locals may cause."Scott tugged at the edge of his green tunic. "I don't know, Jer. We've only got a few hours until evening formation."Jer swatted a leaf with his open hand. "At which point they discover we aren't there and check the computer log. That'll tell. Once everyone is settled I make another brew and we sit around the fire and talk. Thankfully they speak English very well. Both girls are relaxed and happily show plenty of leg. Unlike most stories they still have their knickers on! Although they flirt with me I get the distinct feeling that they like their own company more, so I make my excuses and retire for the night. Since puberty I have always slept naked and tonight will be no exception. Rolling out my sleeping bag I shimmy in. I always. I helped Andrea in on the passenger side and strapped her in tight. The crotch strap ran between her legs and I pulled it extra tight so it was mashing her pussy I rubbed it and asked her if it felt OK. She wiggled her hips and said when we bounce it's going to make me horny. I know I said and kissed her, have fun I added.They took off and hit the trails while I remained at camp. It was two hours before they came back, I had lunch ready when they pulled up. Andrea hopped out and Mike drove away.