The red was certainly eye catching. I wondered if it would be as noticeable to others as it was to me. But then I thought that whenever a woman had on... this shade of red I always noticed without fail.When my nails were dry I walked over to the dresser that Trista's note had directed me to. I was relieved when I opened the drawer and on top was a white tee shirt and a pair of shorts...................................................Hiya,Yes, I want you to wear the red bra, underneath your white. She had lived 89 adventurous years, the last 30 as a widow. We had retired to her house, now our house to do with as we pleased, to divide up her personal belongings. There were five of us kids, if you can call 50 to 65 year old siblings kids, and we had made short work of it. My two brothers and two sisters were gone, having taken what they could with them. I was sitting in moms kitchen with my wife, poring over an ammo box full of personal effects and letters that my parents had written each. ” she answered, bowing slightly.I told Alexis to stay with her mom, I went back to get the luggage. Even though she had told me we were going to stay at her mother’s house, I was unsure of the exact arrangements. The last thing I wanted to do was offend her mother the very first time we met. I made two trips to the car, I finally had all four bags stacked neatly in the front room. Alexis came back in the room, telling me to grab the bags and follow her. I did as I was told, going down a short. "Me? How am I a power source?"I just stared at her a minute with one raised eyebrow."Let her pull power from you, Jack. Meridian?" Yes, Empress?" Hun, Cmdr. Cummins here is going to release some of her energy. Don'ttake more than she can release or you both may malfunction." Acknowledged."I nodded to Jack to proceed and she closed her eyes to concentrate."It's working, Skip. Meridian's fuel cells are starting to recharge." Good, Miss Van Pelt. How's the preflight going?" System checks are.