There, also under a thick layer of snow, were the rock mounds and rock markers of the graves of the most revered. On a planet with so little land, the...dead usually received a burial at sea. The greatest warriors and heroes were burned aboard a wooden ship, the wood brought from Earth. The old clans, however, maintained a burial field behind the Roundhouse and just before Mount Asgard. It was there where they had placed the little body of the dead born girl.Ilva, the mother of the girl, wrapped. "Do you think this can be fixed?" he said expectantly.'This' was what appeared to be some sort of printed circuit board, but flexible and a bilious shade of green. Red lines crisscrossed it in every direction and wherever they intersected was an orange dot.I thought immediately of my pal Bernie. If anybody could figure out what was wrong with this ... whatever it was ... it was Bernie. We'd met in college taking a course in creative writing. He was studying Information Technology, but needed a. Only one telepath in residence, I don't think he noticed my broad scan, though he was watching me with interest due to my obvious age. Five bouncers were apparent, evenly spaced about the place.I took a seat at the catwalk and placed a five-dollar bill on the edge, staring at one of two beautiful, big breasted blondes currently dancing naked. She came over and squatted down, skillfully slipping the bill in her garter. In any other place the stripper would have immediately noticed my age and. I’m impressed, and proud of you, little one.” She flipped her thumb back and forth over Nina’s clit, feeling the muscles of her channel clench on her fingers. “Of course, I know you’ll never turn down an orgasm if you think you can get one.”Nina hissed in a breath as she could feel that orgasm getting very close. “Of course not, Mistress. Are you going to be giving me one?”Gretchen pulled her fingers back out, but moved them up slightly to very lightly rest on Nina’s clit. She started tapping.