.. Matt—Terry!I held out my hand. “Nice to meet you Ms. Cunningham,” I told her, remembering Sharon had called her that a minute ago.The woman w...s a little off her game. She looked from Sharon to me and back again three times. “Sharon ... husband? ... oh Jesus! When ... how ... I mean, where did... ?”Sharon finally took pity on the woman. “Terry, we have a lot to catch up on ... but for now, do you think you could get us a room? We’re tired and we really, really ... really need a shower!”“ .... They are going to be changing the requirements and want more than just a sweeper. My question is, what are all the empty spaces for? They can’t all be storage. They are all spread out, and there is no obvious reason for them.”“By now, you know I tend to think ahead.“Look at what NASA said in the 70s about our orbit and how it will change our environment so that it is warmer and the poles will start to melt. They have it right. The Northwest Passage will eventually open up. Part of the MCDV. Another definite change that was much more sexy in the way Amy dressed to be around the men she saw during the day. Ted also noticed that the bra Amy had on underneath her blouse was a demi-bra, low cut on her sexy breasts and he could see the nipples of her tits poking firmly against the cup of her bra and the rather thin material of the blouse she had on. Ted's cock got even harder as he could clearly tell that Amy was trolling very eagerly for male attention.In mid-morning, Ted summoned Amy. " Don't be shy; say what you think. I really do want to hear it.If you want to know where the rest of my stories are archived, nearly all of them are at www.fictionmania.com and the one remaining one is at www.bearchive.comI should warn you, ladycyrrh (who was a reviewer way back on assm; this preface has become rather dated) labeled another of my stories "a fuckfest, but more literate than most." That is, of course, exactly what I was aiming for: a fuckfest. Literary worth belongs in.