I hit the extinguisher button. It went out.The cockpit seemed awfully breezy.Wendy and the girls were "lightening the load."They had all the guns and ...explosives from the potty already dumped in the lake and were working on the crates.None of the ladies had headsets on so I watched helplessly as the crates were skidded across the decking and pitched out the hatch. The only really heavy crate was the Winchester ammo. I wanted to keep that. AAARRRGGGHHH ... I wanted to keep the BM 59's ... nope. ’ Squeezing the smooth flesh of her fingers tightly, he said, ‘No, Jen. You love your family, and family doesn’t always make sense. They don’t have to, they are what they are and we love them anyway.’ Consolation wasn’t enough, and he could sense that there was still an undercurrent of anger at whatever presumption he’d had in explaining the situation to Donovan, but for the time it was directed elsewhere. The remainder of the drive took place in silence, and when he dropped her off, he said,. "NASA has everyone convinced that space travel takes special food." When the ship's environment is in a weightless condition, I can assure you that food is consumed differently," replied Erin. "Fortunately for us, that is seldom the case."Each of the groups chatted about their different experiences as they got to know one another. In each group, at one time or another, the conversations touched on the social environment. The responses left the guests convinced that everyone was there because. At 10:00 am those first 3 were done and another group of 3 men came to my cabin for their turn.I had 9:00 am, 10:00 am, 11:00 am. Lunch break for 1 hour. 1:00 PM. 2:00 PM. 3:00 PM. 4:00 PM. Dinner break for an hour. 6:00 PM. And 7:00 PM.By 8:00 PM I had taken all 27 cocks in the group other than Michael.We used my the cabin that Michael and I stayed in for the play time. We kept the do not disturb sign out all day. One of the things Michaelhad me do was keep a running tally of how many loads I.