"You want me to do this a couple of times a day." Sure, if it works for you, why not. Why don't you try it for a couple of days then we can try it tog...ther - would Wednesday evening be too soon?" Wednesday night. OK. And you think I should practice on my own whenever I want? As often as I want?" Oh absolutely! There really is no wrong time. And I don't believe you can do too much."Melissa clutched the book to her chest and gushed, "I love you."****When I arrived home Wednesday, Melissa greeted. "More background muttering. "What do we get other than you won't publish tomorrow morning?" he said."I won't publish, period, as long as you leave me alone. And you might get some more tips like that 'solid investigative work' you did Thursday night. But it all goes to hell if you violate it; I don't have to be personally at a keyboard to publish. And I keep up to date, bust me and you'll never know what you might see."Another round of muttering; this was silly. "Right now, Richard, yes or no.. "She nodded, a grim expression on her face. "Let's hope it's a good theory then."There was a sharp flare of white in the infrared spectrum from the open bay doors. The military personnel that were standing nearby quickly backed away, several of them tripping and falling as they retreated."Engine ignition," Lon said. "They're about to come out. Jefferson, send out a report." Sending it," said Jefferson, who was on another hill, one hundred meters to the east. His communications gear was already. Hammered and hot, we didn't even think about it. We just stripped, crawled into bed and passed out. Now, in my sleep I found myself pressing closer to the naked warmth in bed beside me. My breasts nearly flattened against the silky soft back facing me.Even in my sleep I clearly felt her pressing back towards me. My arm successfully finds its way around my bedmate to rest against her soft stomach and I nestled deeper. She didn't make any moves to shrug my arm off. Instead, she laced her fingers.