God only knows what they’re doing to these people. All the more reason to blow ’em to hell. Get moving.’ ‘Yes, sir,’ Kim responded, sizing ...up the UFO. She removed the FGM-148 Javelin from her back, grinning. Major Kim had nearly been removed from the Daehanminguk Gukgun for an ‘unhealthy interest’ in explosives, but the war had rendered her ability too valuable to discard. Her superiors transferred her to XCOM, neatly solving two problems with a single solution. ‘Knock knock. Let’s see how. " She said. Her voice was like music and it sent a shiver down my spine. I should have had a lot of questions, but as I gazed upon her, my mind went blank. She raised one eyebrow after a short pause. "Or perhaps, none at all." She leaned forward in her chair, causing her breasts to hang against the firm fabric. "How about we start like this." She said, her cleavage tantalizing me. "Some time ago you realized that you were not like anyone else that you have ever met." She paused briefly looking. She smiled at him, and he smiled back. She could tell his eyes were heavy. She laid her head on the pillow and waited. She fought back her own need for slumber until she saw his eyes close.She lay there for a moment longer. She heard his breathing slow, and soon he began to snore. She knew the coast was clear. She slowly slipped out of the bed.She quietly picked up her clothes. She waded her bra and panties up and stuck them into her bag. She slipped her skirt and tank top on and slipped her. How big is that one?"I looked. "Thirty-something feet." How much does something like that cost?" One that floats? Ten K. Brand new? Quarter million."She gave me one of those looks. "Something that's used but in pretty good shape." Twenty to forty K is a nice range for the low end of thirty feet. It'd be an older boat, but if the engine's good and the sails're good..."Her eyes took a far away look. Horizons. Sunsets in the Gulf of Mexico."Can we see what one's like inside?" I know a couple of.