That's going to bite us in the ass, and sooner than we think. Hell, she took a bunch of money from the schools and dumped it into some damn college ex...pansions downstate, as if the goddamn colleges don't get enough money anyway with the fees and tuition they're charging. That money should be going to the school foundation grant where it belongs."Although Susan was doing her best to note down Battle's rant, as a college student facing the need to come up with the money to go to school, she wasn't. Carpeting, drapes, even what appeared to be a whiskey cabinet.A man stepped up to me – a newspaper man, without a doubt. Ink stained hands, pale face, smudged with sweat from running hither and yo. He pointed at me and shouted over the din: “You there, boy! What are you doing here?”I smiled.And I reached the editorial offices of Mr. Victor Wright, the head editor of The Tarantian, with but a single word.“The IFS Zephyr!?” Victor Wright boomed from behind his desk. He was clean shaven, narrow. We sunnedfor a few hours and his tan was coming along beautifully. I bet hewouldn't be going topless anywhere for a long time after this week.Those tan lines were going to last along time. We went back to the house and I gave Brenda a skirt to wear with her pinkbra and put her to work cleaning house. I figured she would be busy for acouple hours between cleaning the kitchen and bedrooms and doing laundry.I spent about an hour on the phone with Mary mainly discussing how wecould feminize Brenda. The priests had a long history of playing one faction against another. The poison that they obtained was from the group who always wore their golden armored suits. I don’t know why they are dominating my thinking, but these premonitions have tended to be correct and I want you to have all the information that is passing through my mind in an unfiltered way,” said Jason pensively.“I had already been thinking of sending a fleet as a precaution with the cargo ships, now I have a good reason to.