A man was standing on the running board of the cart and disembarked as it slowed to a crawl near them, approaching Montague.“All the preparations ha...ve been made, Captain.” The man said curtly.“Lieutenant.” Montague replied. “Cait’s Chariot is en route, likely a week out, from the manifest it appears it was hauling water and electronics, mostly consumer grade.”The man nodded then glanced to Rhys and Cait, his gaze flicking over Cait in her state of distress, half undressed and missing her. She left her ‘C-cup’ breasts alone as James said he loved them as they were.James’s cock sprung to attention. She was seriously hot. He could still see his Dusty, but she had taken on a very exotic look and despite himself, he liked it. The little extra flesh on her hips and tummy just reminded him that she was carrying his baby. In his mind’s eye, he could see how she would look standing beside him, while he looked like Hasid. They complemented each other.“Oh, sweetie! No, no, no! I’ll have to. While she dug through the small pile of clothing and other supplies she'd brought, Hitch turned the jeans completely inside out.The smell and sight of blood on her pants made Hitch pause. So many times he'd had to patch up a Marine in the field. The corpsmen were overworked and were special targets of the Imps. Every Marine had to know basic first aid, and most of them had learned, by necessity, how to field dress serious wounds. The blood in the crotch of Kieu-Linh's jeans made Hitch recall. William's meal having been completed by then, I accompanied my three adult ladies, daughter, and son to the kitchen, where we met Priya and Tanya. Cook had prepared her usual stunning array of foods. We adults stuffed ourselves, and amused the babies.By the time we were finished, a groggy Nadiya had joined us, and an amused John was bringing his and Rillnam's sons to the table as well, where they rushed to their mother for a morning snack before settling in to try a new variety of human foods..