"Their latest foray was not as satisfying as George had hoped. They had simply picked the wrong target. He blamed himself for being too cocky and not ...orking out the important details before picking at target or picking a mode of attack. The next question that he needed to answer was whether or not they dared to take on the National Guard. Well, they'd just stall around and wait until he could talk the situation over with John Hunter. George just hoped that John was up to the challenge. A. There was a few more minutes of awkward silence during which Mike leaned his seat back to. Once he did that I told him it was to bad we didn’t have some girls with us. He laughed and said we probably wouldn’t be talking if there was and I told him he was right and then I made a comment about being horny. He said he was always horny so I asked him if he jacked off much. He answered by asking me if I did. I told him that I did my share of it and then he told me he did too and we both made. Mrs. Nair was sitting on a mat with other people in Baba Sadachari’s ashram. He was about to finish talking about the ill results of giving in to your temptations.“…when you surrender to lust, you not only corrupt and defile yourselves, you also destroy the lives of another you loves you, your children, who get influenced by you and the rest who follow you. At the cost of what? Few hours, weeks or months of pleasure? “Most elders sitting there nodded and agreed with him, while the young men and. I’ve worked, done rescues in this kind of weather and much, much colder; believe me and it’s not pleasant.” “I remember; Dad was worried about you…and Scott; he feared frostbite.” “Yes, Dad didn’t know,” Virgil chimed in, “that you gave us that special insulation for our snow gear that you invented. We were in the Arctic as I recall, working to divert an avalanche and blast a hole deep inside of a glacier. But we were fine, when by rights we should have been really very frostbitten,” Virgil.