I thought back to the pictures Lynn and I hadtaken of our adventure with her best friend (see part 2 of thisstory). When I left, the pictures were bei...ng momentarily stored in mycloset, in a locked box in the back. I wondered if Missy had set aboutdoing any snooping. The thought filled me with a combination of dread andexcitement. I locked the door and retreated into the closet. I retrievedthe key, hidden between the pages of an old Cosmo magazine in the closet. Itook out the box and opened it.. Dana shook his head. More of this "unreality" shit (awareness displacement, one or the other Dr. Dixons had named it) that had been bugging him ever since he'd started having that damn dream.1953 was going to be a good year. Dana just knew it. And, not just because she was a newlywed, either. Eisenhower (We like Ike) was the country's new president and, by golly, he'd get the boys home from that never-ending war in Korea and keep the Russians from blowing us up with their A-bombs. The economy. .” Story begins, but is cut off as three of the metallic tentacles begin sliding up her legs and over her upper body. Two of these coils around her breasts expertly squeezing her nipples while the third aim for her face. She is panting in anticipation suddenly.“Good, good,” Sage moans. “Just sit back and relax.”It is very arousing. Either her mind has all but forgotten about the strange sight in front of her or the sensations are more stimulating than she expected. Possibly, her own. Scott had sent word ahead as to how the ten thousand already in Galloway should proceed. He spoke to Gabrain, suggesting the King should land at Carrick and go with Colmgil to lead the larger host. Gabrain was certainly now old enough and experienced enough to lead such force and that would leave Scott and Lachlan with the Dalriada contingent.The plan was elegantly simple. Gabrain would put skeleton crews on twenty-five longships and have them beat up the length of Luce Bay, forcing any.