.. what are you going to do... ?"She both heard and felt the resounding slap of his huge hand across her naked ass-cheeks at the same time, and couldn...t contain her gasp of pain and surprise.I said, turn over and raise your ass high, you bitch!" Kirk snarled, brutally. "Doc, you and Christy move around here so you can watch. I want you to see this!"Vicki couldn't believe that her husband would dare slap her... but he had! And right across the buttocks, too! She could still feel the imprint of. "I have a confession," she started. "Remember back in January, where there was a stretch of about a week that I was too tired for fooling around?" Yeah," Warren said."That was a lie. I wasn't too tired. I was waiting." Waiting for what?" Waiting for now," she said. "Which leads me to my other confession. I went off the pill after my period in December. That's why I didn't want to have sex that week, because I was ovulating. And I didn't want to get pregnant then." She grinned at him. "I want to. He had the smarts to pull it off, too. Well read. Terry was a Korean weightlifter. I'd seen him pick up the business end of a jeep and shift it over. He was our diesel mechanic.All together we had enough guys that knew diesel, welding and building trades to get done what needed doing. We worked together well, knowing that we were really screwed if we didn't. We knew that we'd want off that island eventually so we dry-docked the ships in the harbor to keep the hulls from corroding away and. I asked that if they had time to come to Entebbe in a couple hours to see what I had brought for the camp.I called Israeli Ambassador Dansky to tell him that I had brought gifts from his friends in America and that he could pick them up in a couple hours at our Entebbe hangar.Three taxis carried us to the US Embassy. Vicky, Robin, Rachel, Bob, Phil and I were going to meet with Ambassador Bernardi and then fly to Entebbe in the chopper so the pilots could give the one we brought a good.