Satisfied with his work, he went back to the stream to clean up. No sooner had he finished, when another smaller elk stumbled into the clear...ing, this one with the same kind of arrow lodged in it's neck. Ku'o repeated the same process with this elk, now he had two carcasses hanging, ready to be butchered. Looking up at the sun, he judged that it was already late afternoon. Cleaning up one last time, Ku'o returned to the inn to dress, all he had left to wear now was his reconnaissance. “Not this one!” Tempe laughed in response.“Will you be able to pay attention to today’s lesson with Mike’s foot there, Tempe?” Mr. Quigley deadpanned in his normal soft mono-toned voice.“I’m good, Sir,” Tempe replied with a smile.“Till she passes out ... along with me,” Jon added and then reached over to share a high-five with Tempe.“Enough! Please,” our teacher said with as much vim as we’d heard from him in a long time. This clearly was his limit to our silliness in his class.The rest of our. It was a good session.In a private meeting with General Ingram I had a few questions for him. With the additional embassies I needed more helicopters. I asked if there was a way I could buy direct from the Arizona storage site instead of through third parties. Even though we still had connections through the CIA to buy from the government site, none had been listed in a long while.“It would take a few days before I can find out,” he replied.The trip home was uneventful again; Robert had left. She really wanted to know."That first afternoon it was. And the next ... for a while. But, now, well..." I said as tears began to slide down my cheeks."I don't know how to tell you this," I sobbed as Mom took me in her arms. "I love Simon," I sobbed, "he loves me," and she held me until I'd regained my composure."We're not angry with you two, Andrea, we just want to know what's going on," my stepfather told me calmly."I don't think either one of us meant it to be this way. It was just physical.