”“Yes, sir,” Dinott nodded. “2nd Gershonian is now moving to engage the Hegemony rear screen, that should allow the 18th to punch through to t...he core vessels.”“Good! I believe we have the measure of these Hegemon types, despite our losses.”“Yes, sir, I do believe we have.”Around the planet itself, the Imperial fleets had their backs to the wall, but, had the advantage of better long-range weapons plus the space stations even heavier weaponry. Whilst the Hegemony had numbers, they weren’t enough. Next were the .243's. I explained the power difference in the guns and then we shot them. These were also very favorably looked on. Next were the Marlin 38-55's. These were praised also, but not as highly as the others, as I suspected. I figured these 2 would fall to me for my use. It was fine with me. Lastly they shot the Beretta 1201. They all thought it kicked too much but were impressed with the buck shot's results. Ona and Oba wanted a .243, so Ona got the Browning and Oba got the. More than once, James was made to feel unwelcome by a young black man or young black woman from one of his classes who thought he was just a dumb jock. James had to laugh at that. He maintained a 3.89 GPA while his scholarship only required him to get 2.5 and they had the guts to call him dumb? He was in honors classes and took a full load every semester. He didn’t know what their problem was and to be honest, he didn’t give a damn. James Francois Guillaume, J.F. to his friends, is a strong. After what seemed like forever, we finally arrived at Kate's apartment building. By now it was well past midnight."All this is is a one bedroom Mikey, so you'll have to sleep on the couch," she said in a tired voice."Fine with me, means I get the TV." I don't care how late you stay up, but remember, some of us have to work tomorrow, so keep it quiet." No problem, night Kate," I said back to her.As she walked behind the couch toward her room, I got a nice view of her tight round ass, barely.