Her hair was short and very blonde. She had long legs and a lean build. She was just wearing running shorts and t shirt and I doubt she needed a bra. ... probably needed one with my C cups, but I didn’t bother seeing we were just going back to Jerry’s place. I must admit I really liked the view of those long slim legs in running shorts. So we sat there for a bit and watched a brutally scary movie that Claire had rented. I was grossed out which she found quite amusing, and we had really nice time. Mitch had decided to come with John to provide extra protection, both had felt the agents sniffing near John's property and didn't want to take a chance that they might actually get lucky enough to capture one of them, John, though this time was more than ready for everything that they could send at him. With the new machine finally complete and active John breathed a sigh of relief, if this went as well as he hoped, they might never have to worry again about the Triacarians or the agents. "He always dresses me. Oh, it's not what you think. No garter belts or lingerie, none of that. He puts me in the most tasteful clothes, something different each time. Very chic. Very expensive. Afterwards he takes them from me and destroys them." "He thinks that little of you?" She smiled, resting her head on his chest against a bounding heart. "No - he thinks that much of me. Each time, I'm what he wants me to be. Each time is special. And after, it's gone forever. Me, the place, the time, the. Me: It's good to see you as well.I backed off after the hug and took a good look around. I saw a couple of young people busy doing shit around the place.Me: Do you have all Miss Sadie's grand kids working now.Bart: Hell no, she must have fifty. I only have one full time and one after school. Not high school the community college. She is majoring in dental hygiene.Me: From herb tea to teeth cleaning. The job must be helpful in her school.Bart: It buys gas for her car. (pause) What brings you.