E deck the boat bay?...Scouts?...Missiles on B and D decks?...You took out what?...Triple shields?...Adama pods?...Major rebuild?...I am going to reme...mber all this when I wake up, aren't I?"..."Clare Elizabeth Gillard, you have a lot of explaining to do."Shirley Wood was sitting in Clare's office wearing the work dress of the ship, dungarees, covered in quickheal, sucking on a mug of Jamaican Blue as if it was the last in the galaxy, glaring at her old shipmate."You conn me into joining a. ”“I’m sorry….sir.” He looks up at her shocked, and he sees that she is giving him a devious smile. It’s been a long time since he has heard something like that before, hearing that brings back memories of their old life, but there’s no time for those games. Pulling off her panties with quickly with ease, and pulling her legs apart, he looks down at her, he almost forgot. “Bra.” She doesn’t even hesitate as she sits up and unclasps the back of her bra and slides it down her arms. Throwing it on. .. Whew ... my heart is racing now. When you said you were freaked, I was sure that you meant about what we’ve been doing!” she whispered fiercely, while constantly rotating the bracelet on her wrist that I had given her.“Shit, I’m so sorry, Sweetheart. I really am an idiot, but as you said, I am YOUR idiot. That’s never going to change. I just need to learn to deal, ya know? Gimme a quick hug, Babe. I love you so much it hurts,” I whispered back to her.We wrapped our arms around each other and. "Um...did those men, look?" He chuckles again, "Yes Vicky, they looked back at you, and I don't think they suspected a thing." "Oh, well, that's okay then." "Yes, I think you'll be making another little entry in your book about tonight. Now down by the canal, under the bridge back up the other side, and then up the alley and in through the back door...unless you want me to buy you a drink?" "No, I just want to get home please...were you serious about the drink?" "God no, but there are a few.