”“Well,” Bill responded, thinking out loud, “didn’t Ann and Arlene report that the aliens sent out those small mining vessels to search befo...re?”“Affirmative,” the AI responded.“So that doesn’t seem to have changed, at least superficially.”“Seems that way,” Kathy agreed, except that they broke off the search before it was completed. “That was very good for Ann and Arlene, but why did the aliens call off the search so soon?”“Point,” Bill responded, “And ... there’s no way to decide about your. After about ten minutes the boat lurched over a bigger wave and Liz woke up and looked around to see how we were progressing. Frank went below to bring up some fruit juice and snacks and I took the opportunity to tell her what had happened while she slept. At first she was indignant that I let it happen but then she got a mischievous twinkle in her eyes and asked if I dared her to tease him a bit. My cock got rock hard at the idea so I gave her the go-ahead as Frank re-appeared with the snacks. "Did you guys bring swimsuits, not that you'll need them for long? I may have something Safa can wear ... for a while."I piped up, "What do you mean by that? Is that why two of the guys are in their boxer-briefs instead of suits? Explain youself child! What is this annual event you've been teasing about? I know July 14 is Bastille Day, but you aren't French!" Safa, probably suspecting where this was going, raised an eyebrow and smirked. This might be her chance to live a fantasy long. We headed out of the building. Thank You for mercy, the rain stopped. Walking to the bus stop I told my mother, “You shouldn’t have apologized to him. He is rude. Boss Carlos allows me anywhere inside the building.” As I complained to my mother she just held my hand as we hurried up to catch our bus going home.She was a working mother of three and with a husband who was working overseas in the Middle East. My big brother was in college. My younger sister in her second year of high school. They.