The plan was to give the scanners and thermal units multiple chances to find the people with suicide belts and vests, and then identify them to sharp ...shooters to keep them out.The theory - as bad as it was - there would less collateral damage this way. It made me sick to my stomach but the consensus was this was the best worst scenario of all possible evils.Bradberry promised to have thirty more units delivered to the colleges by Thursday afternoon.Five of the colleges complained but went. “Why don’t we get in the back seat Deb? It has a lot more room.” We get out, leaving the windows down and slide the front seats forward. We get into the back seat and in no time we are actively engaged in a heavy petting session. Deb is everything I expected and more. She seems to really enjoy my large hands fondling her body and the deep kisses. I notice a movement outside and whisper, “We have company honey.” Deb seems to become more excited. She lowers her hand to the front of my trousers. "Just then, the door opened again and a middle-aged man walked in wearing a white coat."I hear someone's awake!" he exclaimed with forced cheerfulness. "Danny, my boy, you gave us quite a scare."The nurse gave him a quick synopsis of the vitals she had rapidly collected.I looked at the doctor, and as quizzically as I could, I asked "Danny? Who is Danny?"His(my) mother stepped back, her hand to her mouth.He looked to the nurse, "Would you be kind enough to take Matty for a cup of coffee while. They would have five minutes or so to stew while I wandered down the beach.A few minutes later I walked up to my back deck. Dan and Tim were sitting down but stood up when they saw me. They were now wearing more clothes than before, but they wouldn’t last long.On the walk down the beach I had come up with a bit of a plan.They both said hello to me, I don’t think they had ever done that before around the club. The only thing I said was something to the effect of, what are we going to do about.