Were vultures and hyenas at that moment gnawing at her bones in the plains near the Great Tongue Glacier? The horrifying image haunted Ivory. She'd mu...ch rather imagine Glade shivering in the icy wind up in the mountains. She preferred to envision her alive and struggling back, perhaps alone, across the snowy wastes to return to the arms of the woman who, despite everything, was still in love with her."We have to move from the valley," advised Murex the Cave Painter in the Autumn. "The valley. Of course, since I was panty-less, I was making a growing spot on the seat, too! Darin pondered aloud about taking me across the street and down the alley, then having me grab my ankles and feeling his cock inside me from behind. Another was to perhaps restrain my wrists overhead and after he was through with me, leaving me to the homeless men who might find me. Each fantasy became wilder and wilder, until my vagina was burning to be used. Fast, furiously, and often. Finally, Darin motioned. The C130s are not leaving until tomorrow morning at 8 our time. All six of the pilots we sent are getting recertified along with check rides and recertification in air refueling today and this evening, courtesy of the agency. They should be here around two tomorrow afternoon."Why do they need recertification in air refueling?" Lorrie asked."The agency said they would need it on some of the contract flights," I replied."Tomorrow at 1, we are going to have an emergency response planning meeting. The conversation in the car and as we settled in at the restaurant was mostly the two chicks deciding if they could got along. I could never read those things but Peter seemed happy, so whatever. After we ordered, there was a lull so I figure it was as bad a time as any to jump into the conversation."Hey, Gwen, you moving in fo' summer or you gonna wait 'til fall?"Three things happen.Peter hit me - sharply - in the back of the head. That was the official non-verbal 'suspension' sign.Gwen's jaw.