Iyanked the gown back, expecting a gaff, but there was nothing thereexcept a pair of plain white panties. I still didn't believe it. I pushedmyself to...my feet and pulled the panties out. It was gone; only a stripof curly blonde hair remained where my parts used to dangle. I thrust myhand inside and reached way down -- I found a slit between my legs! Islipped a couple of fingers between the folds and inside! I snatched myhand out and stared at my fingers, rubbing the slick wetness betweenthem.. Her makeup was the kind that probably took a long time to apply, but accentuated without being obvious."Terry, I'll start with the area where the Confederacy has the most technology that we do not: gravity-based. Space-to-space and aerospace-to-ground are distinct types. In space, the detectors are passive, very long range, and not extremely precise as to position. They detect both large masses, and transitions in and out of supraluminal space."Gravitics aimed at the ground can detect and map. With his bed bath complete, Shelby straightened up his room, and soon was on her way out. Clay rested from the exertion of moving around in the small bed with both legs in casts. His medications began to work and he nodded off. The smell of spice tickled his senses a short while later. He turned without thinking and moaned as pain shot up his legs."I didn't mean to disturb you. I'll leave."Clay heard the voice and was awake instantly. He shook his head and tried to shrug off the effects of the. Relishing the cool evening breeze, I slowly finished sipping my chocolate, went into my bedroom and was soon asleep. As I gazed across the courtyard separating our flats, I wondered if I would dream of him again. – – – – – – – – – – His Monday Day Two I can feel the heat, permeating the area and I sense the source was ahead of me. It is different than a dry desert heat, it’s like the jungle and the humid air fills my lungs with a thickness. There is also an odor, no, really a fragrance of.