“...kay,” I answered, “...or to my place.” I couldn’t even understand my own words. “....a minute.” A minute to her place? Better than t...he ten to mine. If I guessed right. “Okay!” We picked up or clothes and slipped into the wet fabric, forcing it over our sticky skin. God, we looked a fright! I giggled, and she did too. Then I was racing after her over slippery grass, and we both slipped a few times and tumbled into the dirt, laughing like maniacs. But we finally arrived at one of the dorm. Saylor adouble life and blood dept."I knew Klingons take life and blood debts very serious. So serious thatMr. Worf would die or kill his Captian at my wish if he thought that wouldeven the debt.Dr. Beverly Crusher said, "Looking at the file of Capt. Saylor, he was agood looking for a mature twentieth century man and had some militarytraining."I asked, "What is the status of my remaining crew members? I was able toplace three of them in the Statis tubes."Mr Worf said, "The Klingon known as. Perhaps when I return after the contract is signed, I may have more time to accept your invitation.’ He looked at me intently, then bowed slightly. ‘Until our next meeting, then.’ He turned and left the room. I breathed a big sigh of relief. By four o’clock, we had worked out many of the details. There was nothing further I had to do to secure this contract. It was clear what Yaguda had told me would come to pass. I was thrilled. I would certainly return to my office with a hero’s welcome. I. The hardest part was hanging there listening under the privy seats as there was some form of activity in the room that I couldn’t see or sense, just hear. Finally though I dared to peek out from the seat and saw the room was empty, though with signs of it just having been cleaned and was able to use my enhanced strength to gently force the seat away from the shaft. Then it was just a matter of lowering the rope and pulling everyone up.“Any idea who was in here, John?” Arch asked.“No Arch. Not.