? John Brettson parked the car and his wife,Beth, their son, Lou, and their daughter, Trine, all got out and started towardsthe market place. ?? ?Say,...isn?t that Christina?? asked Lou andpatted Trine on her shoulder to point out her best friend standing by herparents at a burger bar. ?? ?So it is!? Trine cried out and went over tomeet her friend.? Trine, being the smallerand leaner of the two, hugged her big-bosomed girlfriend, while Mrs. Brettsontalked to Christina?s mom and dad, the Johnsons.. ” On the surface of the planet is a singular, very faint artificial energy signature. Very alien and neither Seenian nor anything I have seen.There appear to be ruins of cities and infrastructure of an advanced civilization.”“Anything alive?”“Yes but nothing shows sentient neural patterns. Lots of flora.”“Narth anything thinking down there?”“No not even on primitive animal levels.”I sighed.”We better get down there as well, or the Dragon and his goons secure it before we have a chance.” I. Fortunately, he came relatively quickly - very hot, and very delicious. Our next meeting was at an economy motel out near the interstate. I was rather nervous about it, should someone recognize me and wonder what I was doing there with another guy in the middle of the afternoon. Fortunately, no one did, and we quickly ended up in bed naked and stroking each other. He was not that interested in hugging or kissing, as some guys are not. I really enjoy it, but I am O.K. with guys that don’t. We. Using the same damp washrag as earlier she wiped his drooping dick and sent him out the bedroom back door, then put the ten dollar bill away.It was dinner from McD’s. George worked there as a cook for a couple of reasons. He’d been local employee before he joined the service and had spent his entire military career as a cook in the mess halls. Never rising above Corporal, and that due to length of service, he’d recently taken his twenty year retirement and come home. The pension wasn’t much so.