It strikes me as strange that the gov'ment would pay fer that kind of expense. Who do ya invoice fer the bill?" That's the strange part. I don't send ...o invoice ta nobody. Lt. Anderson pays cash, in advance, every week fer room and board fer 'im an' the troops. They eat in the hotel restaurant, so there ain't no problem, there. Now that ya mention it, it is strange. I ain't never heard of the gov'ment paying cash fer nothin'. Do ya s'pose he's a rich Damyankee what kin pay fer that outta his. She’d put on some shorts and her cover shirt. I felt more comfortable.“This is a two-hour drive. Fall asleep in you want, little brother.”“You do realize that I’m OVER four inches taller than you?”“I know, but it’s fun to tease you. You blush so easily. I’m trying to help you get out more, and meet people.”“By people, you mean girls,” I said.“Yes, you are a remarkable young man, and I want the world to know that.”“I don’t feel really comfortable around those more predatory girls. It seems that. That glare was meant to scorn Braden, but her sharp eyes and pursed lips drew Warren in. He closed his eyes and imagined that look. He imagined that look turning into an expression of pure pleasure as Warren thrust his cock into her tight pussy. His hands caressing her tight, slender frame to her soft, perky breasts. Warren imagined her loud, lustful moans echoing in the woods as he fucked her on that same stump where Braden disappointed her. His hand matched his thrusts in his fantasy.. . er, should we attack this enemy as well?”“No, let them deal with the Vultoqi. Ensure the Ground-boss observes their tactics and see if we can emulate them. See if we can get an Omniscient’s probes in close as well. It would be to our advantage to study the tactics they use.”“At once, Seeker.”The Vultoqi were not stupid, they soon realised approaching us across open ground was a death sentence, particularly against nulled bullets. All had gone to ground and Abi, who was on over-watch for the.