“What I have here is an outline of the next twenty years. I want you to study them, give me your feedback. How can we make the main mission of carin...g for the unborn heir successful?“My basic plan is to use our survey mission to find a suitable place for the heir and our other children to grow up in peace and safety. We’ll educate them as best we can outside the formal educational systems. And I plan to stay clear of that Zheeyad civil war.”“What about us being naked?” Kelsey asked.“What about. Damn! We polished off the bottle of wine and Tom had still not made any move towards me. This was really becoming a challenge, now. I took his wine glass and mine and headed to the kitchen still trying to think of what to do. When I returned, I took a deep breath and walked directly to him, straddled his legs on the sofa and leaned in to kiss him. He seemed surprised at my bold move, but only took a second to recover before he responded and started kissing me back. I had his legs clamped. What a Christmas present. He decided to call his lawyer later the next day to discuss. He stuffed the document into a drawer without reading it.After lunch, a new inmate was assigned to the cubicle: Cleavon Toles. He was a towering, lean man with skin that was rich, deep-brown atop a cool blue-red undertone. Ever the diplomat, the New Yorker spoke first. “Welcome, man! What’d they get you for?”“Ah hell! A lotta shit,” he replied in gravelly voice.“Really,” quizzed Joel.“Yep. I been in for. The site gave us a feeling of being back in our old home where a bountiful snowfall was not as uncommon. The best part was when we woke up at our regular time of five in the morning the snow was still falling, each big snowflake falling gently to its predestined spot. I made some coffee and we opened up the blinds to just sit back and watch the show before us. It was so relaxing to just sit and soak up the artistry that was being painted before us by Mother Nature. After an hour or so we.