". "If she is onher own it is because she wants to be. Leave her alone"So I forget about it and get back to the water. Yet just somehow therewas so...mething. I don't know what. I found myself thinking about her andimagining what it might be like to simply have her as a friend. Someoneto talk to at the camp barbeque.It can get pretty lonely in a crowd when you are there on your own.And in any case with all these females around, yet none of them know mefrom a bar of soap.I feel acutely on my. I even expressed my lament for his loss with an early bird, quickie fuck in his pick-up truck. With the excuse of going to inspect and receive some materials at the dock, we made a detour and quick stop by the hidden dirt road where I gave him our first oral service two weeks before. He threw an old tarp on the cargo section of the pick-up truck, threw me on it and mounted me missionary style while jerking me off. We had limited time to return to the project so we both came almost. ... They called me the “Inter-Departmental Liaison,” but really, my responsibilities were basically limited to hauling shit up and down the stairs and driving it back and forth across town, because the two guys who owned the company refused to work in the same building as one another.Still, I couldn’t complain. The pay was absurdly high for what I was doing, and for a guy just out of college it was a great entry-level opportunity to learn the business; meet the vendors, get the lay of the land,. To the south was another and beyond them was another human homestead. First I helped put in a foundation and then we put up the prefabricated house and barns. We put in the waste systems and the water and power. Several times we met the Kaire and they seemed distant and almost hostile.The other human homestead was a family named Hobarth. They had a son and three daughters and one was even my age. The system council was set up with two human and three Kaire since their claim dated to before.