”Pulling her ass and pressing her crotch against the bulge in my pants, I smiled. “I’m too horny to think about love, although I think I love yo...u. It’s just, lack of blood in my brain makes it difficult to cogitate.”Cara laughed again. “In that case, maybe I can help.”“Help what?” Rachael asked.Damn!“Your grandfather’s feeling randy,” Cara explained, her eyes twinkling at me.“Again? Really?”I laughed. Maybe I’m not that old.Cara rose up on tiptoes and whispered in my ear, “I’m going to give you. After refilling the drinks, with a bit of alcohol in it, we continued to talk and the conversation became more relaxed.After a while she asked me if she could pee on purpose and if I would mind. I told her to go right ahead and she spread her legs a little so I could see the approximate place where the stream would erupt from. She peed in a good steady stream down her legs and she looked down while she pulled her pubic hair up a bit so as to move the stream, she was now peeing in front of. ”I shrugged. I guess if you look close enough you might even find tracks on Duro-Crete.”Narth said to me. “Will you tell me more about how you interpret tracks?”“Yes gladly but maybe we should check out the buildings first and establish a base of operation stabilize our situation.”“One agrees with your assessment of our situation and will look forward when you further ones education in the interpretation of tracks.”A weathered sign above the entrance read,” Camp Idyllic”I went walking around. Jake chuckled and continued the bank. When he straightened them out at compass heading 090, Celia relaxed a little — just a little."Throttling down a little," Jake said. "Shallowing out the climb."Celia gripped the chair again as the nose dropped down. Again, this was done considerably quicker than in a commercial jet and the uncomfortable, though false, sensation that they were dropping, was magnified from what she was used to."Okay," Jake said. "You see that nav readout there." He pointed to.