"Now go kick some ass!"Jennifer said, "Thanks. Matt! It's here, at the game!" Jennifer? The game! Oh, shit!" Matt replied. "Adjusting course, I'll be ...ight there!" There's something new about this one. It looks half robot, there's mechanical stuff all over it," she said while running out onto the field."A cyborg? The other side is stepping up their game. Do what you can." I intend to. Time for a baton!" The baton obediently appeared, and Jennifer twirled it and threw it into the air. "Spinning…. I turned to Mindy, “Did you know about this?”Mindy grinned, “Not until her urine test with an SPT test a couple of days ago, and that got confirmed by her OB/GYN today.”Margo said, “It’s too early to tell the sex or anything other than everything seems to be attached solidly and in the right place for a healthy baby.” She paused and added, “I owe you an apology for not telling you that I wanted to do this. I didn’t think it would happen so fast. I guess I’m really fertile.”I grinned, “You’re. When I’d settled in I got directions and went searching for her. It took a while when I found the farm to locate her. She was up to her elbows in a cow’s birth canal, assisting in a delivery. “Hello. Who are you?” was the greeting with a still-evident German accent.She asked me to get her some things and I saw the calf take its first breaths. “Why are you here?” was typical of her direct manner so I explained about my father having worked there. The answer to “How is he?” got a sad look in her. I wanted good hinges for the doors and the shutters. The local miller broke down a gold for me so that I could buy pots, pans, bedding, bottles, jars, jugs, buckets and a couple barrels. I floated a very large barrel behind me as I made my way back to Josie's homestead where I packed up all that pork from the smokehouse and the fat in the gunny sack that I'd left behind. This was over two hundred and fifty pounds of meat, mind you. I got the meat moved into the smokehouse at my new place and.