Sie hatte halt auch geheiratet als ihre Freundinnen geheiratet hatten. Frank war nett, sehr nett sogar, zuvorkommend. Sie hatten regelmäßig Sex, nic...t oft aber regelmäßig, etwas alle zwei Wochen, nur: einen Orgasmus hatte Kerstin dabei nie. Es war ja auch nur meistens eine Angelegenheit von 5-10 Minuten, nicht viel Vorspiel und wenn es dann losging war es meist auch schon vorbei. Seit sie in dieses 500 Seelendorf in der Nähe von Stuttgart umgezogen waren, hatte sie auch nicht mehr Vollzeit. Whats done in the past may haunt some of our friends, in the form of new enemies. Brought to you by Penetration Publications. Thank You. Hoan had been driving for the last thirty minutes, and was out of Atlanta. He was quite assured that he would see no more trouble with his enemies on the way to Chattanooga. He was wrong. Hoan drove over a spike strip, and swerved out of control. As Hoan stopped the car on a grassy area next to the road, bullets came in from all directions. It was an ambush.. .. saturate. Those are the only other words I could think of," I said."Even more ewwww," she said, in mock horror."I'm glad you're not mad," I said. "And I'm sorry if it sounded like I was laying claim to your womb." I'm not mad. It's kind of flattering in a way." A sort of creepy, but not really, kind of way?" I suggested.I know I sounded hopeful. I didn't mean to.It just came out that way.I offered to take them out to lunch, and then go do something fun. While we were eating, I found out. But this Widgeon is a smaller version of the Goose ... the airplane ... not the bird. Those Ranger engines are spares for the Widgeon. I wonder where it is? David!!!"David came running out of the hangar. "Junior?" We're back here!"Sure he was going to find blood and broken bones, he ran into the Quonset. "You scared me half to death ... what's up?" Did you find a Widgeon?" Nope ... no small ducks here." The airplane." No ... why?" There's spare engines for one ... or three ... since there's six.