This story is based on a fantasy I had and mentioned briefly in the weekend story. It does contain water sports. I hope you all enjoy.The Latex DreamT...he memories of the evenings events still rush around my mind. My mind drifts back to the train station where I started my journey. To the fantasy that flooded my mind at that time.The next thing I knew I was in the cubicle I chose once more.But there were important differences. For one the toilet was gone. It was just a small cubicle with a tiled. “We’ve got them boys!” Scout shouted. Scratch was next to him employing hand commands to our men. The Wolves were all breathing hard, but alert. Based on their training, our warriors almost instinctively set a circle of protection around Julie and me.“What took you so long?” I asked Julie, while looking over our other companions. For the most part, the Wolves looked whole. Only a few of our men looked wounded; fortunately, none of them were among the dead at our feet.“Jerk,” she answered. “I. Let’s return to Hickory Hill and see what the others have learned,” I suggested.Arriving back at Hickory Hill, we learned that a number of teams had already returned, and the others came in shortly after we had returned. The reports started after everyone was back and had warmed up. Most of the information they had gathered was similar to what we had learned. All of the distant ports had already sent out a ship, or were preparing to send a ship to Philadelphia explaining their problem and. Blake finally decided to hold off on contact with the Ancients, not to call Windsong and keep looking on Leafcutter."One thing I want you to do 'Coon is backtrack all of de Chateau's calls and see if he made contact with anyone from CFS. That's where the project was being carried out. How did he come up with the chips?" Blake ordered.When I returned to my room Cain came with me. I had requested a shepherd for a run. I told him the same thing I had instructed Dane and plugged in the monitor so.