The flight had been long and uncomfortable; I had never learned to get any decent sleep on such long journeys and there was jet lag of course. I had b...een building a quite incredible well-spring of nervous excitement during the journey, both consciously and in the horrible half-sleep moments I'd managed to catch. I'd spent the first leg of the long flight reading through the entire printouts of our email correspondence going back since we met on the net nearly a year before. It was both. Alice (Lin?) who had on the bikini had tiny little breasts but I started to see that they were probably half nipple, and pretty dark, I could tell, once the bikini got wet and soaked through a little. I was dying to see them with her top off. I sat there finishing the sand castle, my legs open wide and Alice/Lin's spread legs so that our toes touched. I looked over at the gap in the middle of her bikini bottom -- she was so skinny that the thigh bone or whatever that was left a definite half. Besides the slaver and the village chief we pulled a dozen other people out of the building. Two were the wives of the chief. The women were young and pretty and both were heavy with child. I just put them under guard and then ignored them. The rest turned out to be slaves. There were two who were household guards who tried to resist being taken. They were both wounded for their efforts and one of them needed medical attention. He wasn't going to get it from us. I put those two over with the. If you need any help from any of the rest of us, just let us know. It just hit me that Adam Hunt was afraid of someone in Redding. Do you think this could be who he was afraid of?}{It's possible, } Cindi said. {Whoever it is would have to be awfully strong to project this strongly at this distance though.}We went into rapport for a few minutes, then rousted everyone else out. Jude and Cindi went off together to work on their ideas while the rest of us fixed breakfast. Sharon and Bonnie had.