Jennifer is my niece. Myhusband and I adopted her after the death of my sister and her husband."Then she answered the question. "I think it is wonderf...ul. For one mightyreason; I can think of no one better than my niece to be the next rulerof our country." Why is that?" asked Phil Ring."The way she has handled the Hillary situation and her agreeing to nopunishment to you, the press, for printing the story of her being theheir. Especially since each one of you has an agreement with thegovernment. I guess, well, when it's yours, you want to take care of it, you'know?"Shaking her head, Julie let out a soft chuckle, "Yeah, I get that. Jeff never really did." The bitterness in her voice seemed to chill the warm apartment when she mentioned her boyfriend. Well, ex-boyfriend, Kyle now assumed."Hey," Kyle put a hand on Julie's shoulder. "Let's not worry about Jeff tonight. He's done enough already."Nodding, Julie wiped at the corner of her eye. "You're right." Sliding the wool hat off her. ”“Alright. Try it, more fighters would be very bad news for us but be careful.” Wildcat replied.I programmed a micro jump, the Computronic refused to execute so close to a star. I had to manually over write the lock out.My Wolfcraft came dangerously close to the local star, 800,000 clicks closer than I wanted to be and my fighters engines screamed to get out of the gravitational pull, my shields where bombarded with heat and radiation as I passed through a protuberance of superheated stellar. I sat at the table and oddly enough found myself watching Sally closely. For the first time I noticed just how light she was on her feet as she open the refrigerator and pulled out a couple cans of beer. She moved back to the table, popped the can for me and leaned over setting in front of me. I noticed how her dress fell open in the front again exposing her cleavage and the tops of her breasts. That's when I noticed she could have just as easily moved around the table. She hadn't done that. I.