Remember that you always have to return the controls to the neutral position. Now take the controls."Ann hesitated and then put her hands on the wheel..., "Now Ms. Simmons, look at that instrument that has a horizontal line across it with the thing that looks like a stick airplane. Keep the stick airplane dead on the horizontal line and the plane will fly straight and level. If the airplane is above the line you're climbing. If it's below the line you're descending.The airplane hit a patch of. And since the war haswaged, there have been no children born. The women were fruitless...onlybecause there were no men to cause bear to offspring. Because the menwere slaughtered...their blood spilt unto the soil. The old, theyoung...boys. Yet the women wept for them because the men were theirlovers, their sons, their brothers, their fathers.From village to village town to town their blood was spilled and thewomen were expected to become subservient to a sick and demented dogma. I remained. Others were moving items from anti-grav sleds and stacking them into a two-point-five meter cube that was across the road from the workings. Curious, he started walking that way.He got about halfway up the road when he heard his name being called. He had to chuckle as he saw his very pregnant wife hurrying towards him. She was holding her tummy as she hurried. Her lovely titties were swaying with her long black hair and the sight gave him an instant hard-on. That was his baby she was. Kelly and I lived nearby so there was no need. Becca’s husband worked third shift and she insisted she had to be home before he was. Becca had been drinking quite a bit and she was shitfaced. No one would let her drive so I was nominated to drive her home. The first problem was; try as we might, no one could find her top. So, using drunk logic, I had to give her my shirt.It was about a twenty-minute drive to her house. We had a little chit-chat, but nothing much was said. Becca said I needed to.