’ ‘Thanks.’ I was clearly taken offguard, not by the surprise, but just by how totally fine she was. I have to say she filled out that pretty bl...ue blouse pretty nicely. I kept thinking to myself, dontlookatherboobs, dontlookatherboobs, dontlookatherboobs, dontlookatherboobs. ‘Well, as you probably know, I’m Michel Tylenis.’ ‘Lithuanian name, right?’ How’d she know that? ‘Yeah,’ I said. ‘How did you…’ ‘Jimmy Tylenis. Went to undergrad with him.’ ‘That’s right…Jimmy’s my cousin. Did you find your. Fast-forward to today, a cool winter's day in the year 2540. The sunlight filtering into your bedroom has finally woken you from your sleep, the clock beside your bed insisting that the hour has already passed the point of midday. Rubbing your eyes and sitting up, you take stock of the situation. Nothing too out of the ordinary. Naked as the day you were born and with a throbbing case of morning wood, you sit up on the edge of your bed. Also lying in the bed, sound asleep facing away from the. If the mission of the NRA, the National Restoration Agency, was to restore wildlife across the country, it certainly achieved that goal, but at what price? Clark and his family had learned that living in a world of expanding wildlife was one full of dangers, hardships and compromises. They had become well aware of the fragility of human life. Still, he had to admit it was better to live in a primitive paradise than in a world filled with human violence and chaos.Clark and the boys continuously. The elderly couple in front of Kara and Bill finally moved away and the teenagers pressed forward to the counter to place their order. Kara shifted her butt slowly from side to side as she studied the menu on the wall. When she and Bill had ordered and paid - yes she paid for her own order, they were only friends and she insisted – they moved on down the counter to the pickup area. While Bill remained facing the food preparation area, Kara turned to look over the other patrons in the.