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Author: cmsix
Title: NanoVirus
Part: 018
Universe: Nanoverse
Summary: Earth is being purged by the aliens that created life there.
Keywords: NanoVirus
Language: English and North East Texan

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first appeared.

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   Chapter 18

   It was creeping up on bedtime so we all dispersed.  Henny hung back to
talk to me.  She told me that Debbie had asked for me to come talk to her,
and she slapped me on the back and giggled.  I laughed at her antics.

   I went down to the guest quarters and entered Debbie's room.  She was
polite but appeared a little nervous.  She finally told me that she had
decided to ask me to let her join our group.  She asked me point blank if
she would be required to pay her way with sex.  She also asked if she would
have to have sex with all the men or only me.  I decided to be completely
honest with her.

   "Debbie, I'm sure you won't believe me; but I really wish I didn't think
it had to be this way.  I have to tell you that all my women agree that it
is necessary, for our protection and partially for yours.  You would only
have to have sex with me once.  If you weren't a pilot you wouldn't even be
required to do that.  You are a beautiful and desirable woman; but that
isn't why I insist that you have sex with me.  I'll tell you the real
reason; but only after you agree to join us and to have sex." I explained
to her.

   I could tell she didn't think I was telling the truth.  That didn't
really bother me.  I knew I was telling the truth, and that was what
mattered to me.  I didn't tell her that she was going to have sex with me
whether she agreed or not.  I didn't really consider holding back
information to be lying.

   "Let me get this straight.  You want to fuck me because I'm a pilot and
you are only going to do it once?" Debbie asked.

   "That's correct.  It's only because you're a trained combat pilot that
can fly jets, and I will only require that you do it once.  If we ever do
it again it will be your choice." I told her.

   "Don't count on me asking for more." She said rather snottily.

   "I'm not.  Once is all I require.  Do we have an agreement?" I asked.

   "What about the other things you are going to tell me?" She wanted to
know.

   "I will only tell you after you agree and there will be no backing out
after you hear the rest.  I will tell you that it doesn't involve anything
kinky, for want of a better description.  I will want to have sex with you
in the doggie position unless that is completely repugnant to you." I told
her.

   "Men are mostly repugnant to me.  It isn't just you.  I would probably
prefer the doggie position.  It would make it seem more anonymous.  Yes, I
agree to it if those are honestly your terms." She told me in a
businesslike manner.

   "Debbie, after sex with me you will be a changed woman.  I don't know
how it works, I just know it does.  You will be completely loyal to me and
you will probably find that you are in love with me." I told her honestly.

   Debbie just broke into gales of laughter.  She was gasping for breath in
a few seconds and tears were streaming down her face.  She couldn't stop
laughing.  It was embarrassing for me.  I knew how it must have sounded to
her and I also knew she didn't believe a word of it.  If it could have
helped anything I would have had some of the others come down and explain
it more convincingly; but it wouldn't make any difference now.  Now that
she knew my most closely guarded secret I was going to use it on her.

   Debbie noticed that I didn't get angry or even blush at her laughter. 
It still took her three or four more minutes to settle down.

   "I can see now why you didn't even break a sweat when Steve was holding
you captive.  I can tell that you are really something special.  I even
slightly admire you.  I usually hate men as a reflex action but I don't
really hate you anymore.  I will say that you have the biggest set of balls
I have ever run across.  You admitted that my piloting skill made you
nervous even though you've never seen me fly.  You are holding me captive
because of my skills and because you don't know whether I can be trusted.
Now you are ready to fuck me, turn me loose, and give me an airplane.  You
mean you really have that much confidence in your dick?" She asked
obviously unbelieving.

   It was my turn to laugh now.  I knew it was the truth but it did sound
ridiculous.

   "Yes I do Debbie, yes I do.  Not only that but you will too in the
morning.  You don't have to worry that I'll be brainwashing you or anything
like that either.  You will still remember everything and exactly how you
felt about men and me in the morning.  You just won't feel that way about
me anymore.  I don't care if you still hate all other men.  I won't be
sharing you with any others."

   Debbie just looked at me.  Then she shook her head and smiled.

   "Do you want to be alone for this or would you like some other women to
be there with you?" I asked hoping I could get Shelly and Sarah in on this.

   "I like to be with other women; but I think I'll just let you sink or
swim on your own this time." Debbie said.

   "Are you ready then?" I asked.

   "If I have to I have to." She said and rose as I did.

   We walked out of the guest bedroom.  Julia and Amber were just exiting
the elevator as we approached it.  They had come down to check on Debbie
and Melinda.  I asked them to start bringing Debbie's things up to the main
floor after they had taken care of Melinda.  They just grinned and then
they surprised Debbie by lining up to give her a thorough kissing and a few
little squeezes on her ass.  When they finished their welcoming they told
me they'd bring all her things up shortly.

   "What was that all about?" Debbie asked.

   "I think they were just happily welcoming you into the fold." I told
her.

   "You mean you've given them a super fucking too." She asked.

   "Of course.  Didn't you look at them?  How could I refuse when they
asked so politely?" I asked.

   She didn't say anything else.  She just followed me to my new bedroom. I
closed the door behind us as we entered.  I turned to Debbie and took her
in my arms.  I put my lips on hers and kissed her.  She parted her lips and
let my tongue in and we played a while.  I felt her body and had to get my
hands on her titties.  I slid the zipper of her flight coveralls to the
bottom and got my normal charge from the sound.  I broke the kiss for a
minute and nibbled the hollow of her throat.

   "I'll have to say I didn't expect any foreplay.  I thought you'd just
bend me over and put it to me." Debbie said.

   I nibbled her ears and then whispered into them.  I told her that
wouldn't be any fun for either of us.

   "I thought this was just an initiation type of thing.  I didn't know I
was supposed to have fun.  I thought I just had to endure it.  If you
expect me to get off you might as well give up now.  I've never had an
orgasm from a man." She told me.

   "Then you have a big surprise coming.  You aren't just going to have an
orgasm.  You are about to cum so hard that it will be a life changing
experience." I told her, as I looked right into her eyes.

   "I think you actually believe that.  Do you really think you're God's
gift to women?" She asked abashed.

   "I thought the way that the sickness treated religious leaders had
pretty much settled God's hash." I said.

   I was a little tired of talking to the non-believer in front of me.  I
decided to just go ahead and show her the light.

   I pushed the coverall off her shoulders and admired her beautiful
titties.  I peeled it down off her hips and saw that her sparse bush was an
exact match for the blonde hair on her head.  Her pussy was small and not
even puffy yet.  I knew I was going to have to really concentrate on her
and give her my best effort.  I knelt and unlaced her boots and removed
them and her socks.  I tugged her coverall and panties off and she stepped
out of them.  I kissed my way back up to suck on first one nipple and then
the other.  She was unresisting but a non-participant.

   I was standing again now and I stepped back and removed my clothes.  My
dick was hard and standing straight out.  She couldn't help herself and
looked even though I knew she hadn't wanted too.  She commented on my size
and said she'd been right about my balls being enormous.  I just tried to
ignore her banter and I moved her to the bed.  Soon she was lying on her
back with her head on the pillows.  I took hold of her feet and spread her
legs.  I could see her tense just a little and then resign her self to what
was to come.

   I started at her feet and slowly kissed my way partially up one leg and
then repeated it on the other.  I took my time and it was nearly ten
minutes before my kisses and little suckings reached her pussy lips.  I was
surprised to find that she had actually lubricated a little.  She seemed
surprised herself and commented that I was in fact better than she'd
expected.  She swore no man had ever even had her wet.

   I just took my time and teased her pussy lips.  The got even wetter and
I chased some of the seeping liquid down over her perineum and to her anus
where I spent a little time licking and probing with my tongue tip.  She
actually spread her legs farther on her own and had soon rocked her hips up
trying to give me better access to her rosebud.  She remained silent but I
could feel her buttocks alternately tensing and releasing and it seemed
like she was trying to keep her hips still but actually wasn't able to do
it.

   I abandoned her asshole and licked back up to her pussy lips.  I traced
their outline with my tongue tip and I wiggled it between her labia.  She
was respectably wet now and my licking was making her wetter.  She gave up
trying to be still and pushed her pussy to my tongue seeking greater
contact.

   Here pussy was a pleasure to lick.  Her taste was light and intriguing.
Her vulva and perineum and asshole were naturally hairless.  Everything
down here was small and tidy and it was just fun to eat her pussy.  Her hip
movements became more urgent and her hands dropped to rest on my head and
push me to her.  I thought she was close so I just surprised her by
puckering up and putting my mouth around her clit and sucking.  In a few
seconds I lashed it with my tongue tip and she just exploded.  I wet a
finger in her pussy as her first spasm hit her and then slid it up her ass
during the next one.

   "Ooohhhhh moth aaaa fucker!  I caannnn'ttttttt be lieve you made me
cummmmm!  Dammmmmmmn!" She screamed.

   I just kept tonguing her clit and fingerfucking her asshole as she
bucked her hips and cursed.  She settled down in a bit and lay gasping for
breath.

   "You're somebody's gift.  When I came in here I considered this just a
rape with manners.  I'll tell you now that you've shown some salesmanship,
as the old joke goes.  I don't think I'd let you back out now if you wanted
to.  I doubt I'm going to like it; but I damn sure want to see for myself."
Debbie told me.

   I moved back up and kissed her lips some more.  She was much more
responsive now and she hugged me to her and her hands played in my hair.

   "So I'm not such a bastard after all?" I asked.

   "I'll have to admit that you are a complete surprise to me.  If you
don't get anything else out of this, and I don't think you will, you can at
least know that you made a confirmed lesbian think she might be a little
bi." Debbie admitted.

   I couldn't help ragging her a little now.  She had been so sure of
herself before.  I had to rub it in a little.

   "You know Debbie, just because you'll be in love with me in the morning
doesn't mean you have to give up women, you just can't be with other men.
From the way you've been talking that probably won't hurt your feelings
any." I told her.

   "It's no use trying to give me the hard sell Jack, you just aren't going
to be able to top this.  It just isn't in the cards." She told me, meaning
it.

   I stopped talking and went back to kissing.  I kissed back down to her
breast and teased her nipples more gently than before and spent much more
time on them.  I lay a hand over her pussy and just barely stroked her
vulva with my fingertips.  She was rocking her hips up to my hand again and
her hands had returned to my hair.

   I stopped and rolled her over to tease and worry her from the back of
her neck down to her asscrack.  I licked and nibbled and even bit her
lovely globes and she was now pushing her pussy into the mattress for
stimulation.  I moved around, got between her legs, and lifted her hips
until her ass was in the air and I could get my dick into her pussy from
behind.

   I swiped my cock knob between her dripping lips, then placed it and
pushed into her slowly.  She was amazingly tight.  I knew that there hadn't
been many dicks up her pussy.  No big ones at all probably.  She confirmed
this, telling me that the last dick she'd had in there had been when she
was fourteen and didn't know any better.  It took several minutes of small,
ever advancing strokes for me to gain complete penetration without making
her uncomfortable.  When I had, I could feel that my dickhead was poking at
her cervix.

   I just fucked her shallowly for a while as I built up her wetness.  Soon
I was able to begin the long slow rhythm that would change her life.  I was
drawing it back until just the tip of my dick was in her and then pushing
it back up her pussy all the way.  I couldn't see a clock but I'd guess it
was nearly thirty minutes of long dicking before I knew she was ready.  She
had been moaning and growling for a while now and her pitch kept getting
higher as she got louder.

   I shoved it in all the way through her cervix.  My fingers found her
clit a second later and I just wiggled it as fast as I could.  Debbie
howled and screamed but nothing that made any sense.  She just shivered and
shook for nearly two minutes and then she sank into a limp mass.  I
stretched her out and pulled a sheet up over us and cuddled her with my arm
around her.  She was out for over an hour.

   When she woke I was waiting.  As soon as she opened her eyes I kissed
her and her arms flew around my neck as she hugged me to her fiercely.  She
broke the kiss shortly.

   "Well you damned sure did it.  I thought you were just trying to blow
smoke up my ass and you meant every word of it.  Didn't you?" She accused
me.

   "I have found honesty to be the best policy most of the time." I told
her.

   "Especially when there isn't a chance in hell that your honesty will be
believed." She said and laughed.

   I just kissed her some more and grabbed her ring that I'd put in the bed
after she had gone out.  I broke the kiss again and put it on her finger.
Her eyes got misty and she hugged and kissed me again.

   "If I'd known you were going to give me a rock like this, I'd have let
you fuck me up at Sheppard." She told me giggling.

   "Nothing is too good for my women." I told her.

   We kissed and snuggled a while longer.  She was one of us now and I told
her what was planned for tomorrow.  I asked her if she could help anywhere.
She said she could fly the Lear and we could get as many down to Ft Hood as
we needed too.  The Lear could carry twenty-four passengers.  I told her
thanks and then kissed her a little while longer and we went to sleep.

   I slipped out of bed without waking Debbie the next morning.  Nancy was
grinning with coffee ready and breakfast on the way.  Susan came out in
just a minute to help since it would be an early morning for us.  I gave
them both their kisses and gropes and then they started in on me about
murdering that poor pilot last night.  Her screaming had roused everyone
and some had bet I'd pulled out too far and shoved it back up the wrong
hole without warning.  I told them I would have been screaming too if that
had happened and we all had a laugh.

   Debbie came in then and she was in uniform, though I didn't know who'd
told her.  I kissed and groped her soundly and then Nancy and Susan did
too. She was panting by the time they were through with her.  All the rest
of my girls arrived in ones and twos and got what they'd come to expect. 
Nancy and Susan had them fed promptly also.  We all went back to our rooms
to dress.  Henny took Debbie to give her a choice of the available beds and
soon all were out and preparing for their day's missions.

   The thirty-seven souls bound for Ft Hood left first.  The two F15s got
up after next.  They stayed fairly near until the Ft Hood group was on the
ground.  Then the F15s took off looking for a Hawkeye.

   I stayed at the house in my study trying to decide what we needed to do
next.  I just let my mind wander and it actually didn't hit on an emergency
for once.

   The Lear was back with a load in about three hours.  The few that still
needed to go down to Ft Hood boarded and it left again.  Henny and her crew
had stayed to help find and load things.  There would be two Chinooks to
come back.  Andrea and Paula would be dropping Brenda and Helen off at Ft
Hood to fly the other one back.  They had spotted four Hawkeyes today and
would be discussing which one I thought they needed to get.

   Everyone was home and fed by eight pm.  I went to my study with the
Pilots, Henny's crew and Jasmine.  Brenda told me that there were two of
the Hawkeyes at Barksdale.  She said there were also hundreds of other
planes that she knew hadn't been stationed there normally.  Barksdale must
have been one of the central locations that had been mentioned near the
end. I asked her if that wasn't the closest place we could get the Hawkeyes
and she said it was; but she reminded me that the gang was there.

   I told her that we would just make sure the gang left or died.  This
cheered Jasmine immensely.  We decided to take a Cobra and the Sikorsky. 
We would let Debbie fly cover in case any other jets popped up.  Andrea,
Paula.  Brenda, and Helen would ferry the Hawkeyes and a couple of A10s. 
Jasmine was coming loaded for bear.  Henny's crew would also prepare for
ground combat just in case.  After we secured the area they could make sure
the planes were ready to fly.  Gloria brought Jasmine, Henny, Maria and
Juanita and all the ferry pilots except Helen.  Helen and Roger were
bringing the Lear with the rest of Henny's crew.  Sharon stayed home to
watch the fort.

   Debbie and Helen were already circling at about ten thousand feet when
Aimee and I in the Cobra started flying over the base looking for the
gang's men.  We spotted two gaping at us from a little hut.  I assumed they
had been using it as a guard post.  Aimee swooped in on them and started
moving the front mounted Gatling gun around menacingly.  They shot their
hands into the air at once.  They thought better of that quickly and lay
face down on the tarmac.  We called Gloria and she set down and discharged
the armed women.  Once they had secured the area Aimee set down to let me
out and then went back up.

   John and Jimbo were only too happy to spill their guts.  They had joined
Jake when he was doing better.  The one that I'd shot in the leg the other
day had died.  They didn't have a real doctor.  The other one had taken his
women and left in the night.  The gang now had seven men and forty-three
women.  John told us that thirteen of the women were unassigned.

   Keeping a two man guard at the airbase was a big piss off for most of
the men.  Jake wouldn't let them keep any women here and they had to stay
for a forty-eight hour shift.

   They complained that Jake had gotten more and more bossy as time went on
and as things didn't seem to be going his way.  These two said they were
fed up with him and they knew that at least three more were also.  Jake
would be coming with their replacements in about an hour.

   I told Jasmine to find out where and when exactly Jake would be
arriving; and to take care of him and the others if they weren't
cooperative.  I signaled Aimee and she picked me up.  I told Helen, on the
radio, to go ahead and land the Lear; but to keep it out of sight of the
entrance.  They could then see if the Hawkeyes were ready to fly and try to
locate a couple of A10s that we could use.

   Aimee took me nearly straight up.  We were looking for Jake.  We spotted
him in one of the humvees with a machine gun.  Aimee pulled us back and
then got low and approached the airfield again hiding the Cobra behind the
numerous planes.

   Jake and his men found the gate they intended to enter closed.  A man
got out with an M16 and walked over to open it.  Jasmine must have said
something to him because he stopped.  We had seen where Jasmine and the
others were hiding but I knew Jake wouldn't be able to see them.  I told
Aimee to let him see us and to approach ready to deal with the humvee.

   I'm sure it looked impressive as the Cobra leapt from behind a B52 and
seemed to just charge the thousand yards between our hiding place and the
humvee in about five seconds.  The man that had gone to open the gate threw
his M16 and hit the ground on his face.  The driver bailed and hit the
ground on his face also.  We could tell there was someone still in the
humvee; but they didn't move at all.  This didn't suit Jasmine and I saw
her launch a grenade.  It bounced under the humvee and made a mess of it. I
don't know how the driver escaped a wound, because he hadn't gotten very
far from the humvee when he bailed out on his face, but he did.  Jake had
remained in the humvee but had been thrown out as it flipped over.  He was
banged up but not seriously wounded.  Jasmine and the others showed
themselves now and secured the three men with handcuffs behind their back.
I had Aimee let me out close to them and then told her to go up and keep a
watch.

   I had my M4, glock and 44 and I figured Jasmine and I could keep a lid
on these three now, so I told Henny and her girls to see to the planes. 
They left.  Jake's head must have been clearing by now.  He shouted for us
to leave the planes alone because they belonged to him.  I decided to give
him about five more minutes for his brain to quit rattling.  Henny and her
crew hadn't paid any attention to him.  Jake warned us that when he didn't
return on schedule his reinforcements would be coming for him.

   "I hope so Jake.  That way we can kill them here and not have to fly
across town to kill them.  The other two started to whimper.  Jake just
kept ranting so I asked Jasmine if she wanted to do him or if she wanted me
to.  She let him have three rounds from her M4 and he was quiet from then
on.

   I asked the driver if they had any vehicle that could carry everyone at
the compound.  He said they had a couple of school busses.  I released him
and told him to find a car and go back.  He was to tell the two men there
to let the women bind their hands behind their backs, including him.  They
were then to have all the women get into the school busses without firearms
and tell them to come here.  The men were to stay in the compound on their
faces on the ground.  I told him I would be following in the helicopter and
watching him.

   I told Jasmine to release the cuffs and let him go.  He left and I
signaled Aimee to come get me.  She did and we tracked the driver as he
found a pickup with the keys in it and headed back to their compound.

   They were located in what had been a Sheriff's station.  It had a tall
hurricane fence around it.  He made it in about fifteen minutes and we
could see him talking to two armed men.  When they saw the Cobra
approaching they laid down their arms and lay face down on the ground.  The
driver yelled some instructions to a woman and soon three women came out
with some ropes and tied the men's hands behind them.

   The women all came out then and boarded two school buses.  They started
them up and headed for the airbase.  Aimee and I landed inside the
compound. I checked the men's bindings and they all looked good and tight.
I had Aimee call Gloria over to pick them up.  She arrived in ten minutes
and I had the three men enter the Sikorsky.  Jasmine had come with Gloria
and she kept a weapon trained on them for their short flight.  Gloria
lifted off to take them to the airbase and Aimee and I followed.

   When we got back I had Aimee and Gloria set down.  I had Jasmine find
some offices and we locked each man in a separate one.  I gathered all the
women in a hangar and had a talk with them.

   "The gang is disbanded.  They have crossed me twice and that's one time
too many.  Were any of you women being held against your will?" I asked.

   It looked like about fifteen or twenty raised their hands.  I told them
to move apart from the others and a little away from them.  There were
eighteen in that group.  I asked for Jake's former women to move over with
them.  Only two moved this time.  I suspected that Jake had been occupying
a few women that weren't inclined to be with him of their own free will.

   We are taking the men with us.  They will be held as prisoners until I
either decide that they can join us or get rid of them.  All of you women
are welcome to join us.  You will not be required to pay for your safety
and care with sex.  If you have sex with anyone it will be your choice. 
Nothing will be required of you.  We have room for all and plenty of food
and protection.  You will be required to come with us but if you don't want
to stay we will give you food, weapons, ammunition and supplies and take
you anywhere in Texas, Louisiana, Arkansas, Oklahoma or New Mexico that you
want to go.  I know that I took you away from your belongings.  You will be
allowed to return and pack.  You will need to stay there tonight while I
make arrangements to transport you.

   I let them get back on the busses and go back to their compound.  If any
of them wanted to run away I didn't care.  I wasn't letting the men loose
though.  I went to talk to the men one at a time.  All but two seemed
decent enough.  The two were surly and uncooperative.  Telling me they
would find a way to get me back later.  I shot them.  I felt that would
make it harder for them to find a way.

   Fucking around with the gang had thrown our schedule off.  Roger had
managed to get the Lear back to pick up the four pilots though and they
were all already headed back with A10s.  I asked Henny how long it would
take her to disable all these aircraft that we didn't take.  She estimated
two days.  I called Roger who was on his way back to the house and asked
him to bring a couple of hundred MREs when he returned to Barksdale.

   I asked Henny to try and ready enough planes for six pilots per trip
now. Brenda and Andrea had made a tentative list of the ones we wanted
first.  I called roger again and ask him to wait for Debbie to land and
bring her back also.  I then ask Debbie to go back home and return for
ferrying.

   We unloaded the MREs when Roger got back.  The pilots went ahead and
took off for home.  They got this trip and two more in before they stopped
at home for the night.  Jasmine, Henny's crew, and I stayed the night.  We
took the four remaining gang men an MRE and a jug of water each.  They
wanted to know what I was going to do with them.  I told them to let me do
the thinking unless they wanted to join Jake and the other two.  This
changed their mood appreciatively.

   Roger and the six pilots were back and on the ground the next morning at
seven am.  Six planes were ready and the girls left with them right away. I
asked a couple of them to bring a Chinook back.

   Aimee and I flew over to the compound.  I talked to the women and told
them a large helicopter would be landing and that they should load their
personal belongings on it.  I told them they were free to bring their
weapons with them.  One of them spoke up and told me that Jake hadn't
allowed the women to have weapons.  I assured them that they would all be
getting weapons of their own in a day or two and that their would be
training in using them if they wanted it.  I asked for a count of them and
it was forty-three; none had slipped away in the night.  I did tell them
not to worry about bringing any food unless it was something they
particularly liked and they thought it wouldn't be available near Dallas or
Ft Worth.  I said that we had plenty of food.

   Gloria and Helen set the Chinook down in the compound about an hour
later.  They took a look at the things the women had ready to load and said
the Chinook could carry it in one load.  They headed back to Barksdale in
the pickup the driver had used yesterday.  Aimee and I got up and followed
them.

   Roger had already brought Andrea, Brenda, Debbie and Paula back and they
had all left with planes.  Gloria and Helen left in a couple of A10s. 
Roger and the others were waiting on them.  We got four more six plane
ferries that day.  Roger brought Helen, Gloria, and Brenda back.  Gloria,
Helen and Brenda took the Sikorsky to the compound and Aimee and I followed
in the Cobra.  The women had all there things loaded in the Chinook.

   We could take twenty-five of them back in the Lear as Roger would be the
only pilot in it.  One of them could sit up front with him.  Gloria could
take nine for the same reason.  That left nine.  Brenda said the Chinook
was loaded lightly and they could ride in it if any of them wanted to.  We
had no trouble getting nine volunteers to rough it in the Chinook.  They
got in and Brenda and Helen headed for home in the Chinook.  Nine more
boarded the Sikorsky and Gloria left with them also.  The twenty-five that
were left piled into a school bus and headed for Barksdale.  Aimee and I
followed them in the Cobra.

   When they got there and Aimee and I set down we got them herded into the
Lear.  Roger headed home with them.

   Jasmine had spent some of the day giving Sharon instructions in some
cryptic code they had worked out.  She had to be up in a helicopter to get
contact and she had been forced to just get what she wanted to tell Sharon
worked out and then grab a pilot to take her up to talk between ferries. 
She had worked it out though and she had told Sharon how to handle the
incoming mass of new people.

   Henny and her crew, Aimee, Jasmine and I were staying the night again.
Henny thought she could have most of the planes disabled by dark tomorrow.
I asked her if it took longer to disable the planes or to get them ready to
fly.  She told me that getting them ready to fly didn't take long but that
arming them, even lightly for self-defense took significantly longer.  I
asked her to just make sure one out of six was fairly well armed and told
her we would try it with just one armed plane in a flight.  After all Roger
had been coming back unarmed each time.  We would talk to the pilots
tomorrow when they got here and make sure they were comfortable with this
scheme.

   Henny and her girls had also spent some time today scrounging for
portable light plants and fueling them.  They worked until ten-thirty on
the planes.  I tried to help and learn all I could about it, as did Jasmine
and Aimee.

   When Roger got back with the pilots the next morning we found out that
we had another problem.  We were running short of places to park airplanes.
There was plenty of space but much of it was just too soft for the planes
to taxi on.  Henny said we could take a couple of tow-start tractors
designed for moving the planes around on the ground; but I took one look at
them and told her they wouldn't do any better on the soft ground than the
planes had.  She then asked if any of the tractors we had at the farm could
do it.  She could attach the towing apparatus to one of the tractors.  I
told her that they might and then I thought of the giant loader that was on
a truck at Rip-Off's.  I told Henny to just get a few of the tow bars to
take with us and we would find a way.  I asked Roger to bring Beverly back
with him next trip and I asked Brenda to bring a Comanche back on the
return.

   Brenda was back with the Comanche about thirty minutes after Roger had
landed and let Beverly and the other pilots out.  Beverly had figured that
she and I were going to be doing some trucking and she'd brought a couple
of the walkie-talkies that could talk to the helicopters.  Aimee hauled me
while Brenda hauled Beverly and we flew to Rip-Off's.  Aimee let me out and
went back to Barksdale.  Brenda set down and just stayed down until Beverly
and I were ready to pull out.  Then she got back up to watch for trouble. I
drove the heavy hauler with the big loader on it and Beverly drove the
truck with its tires, wheels, bucket and ROPS.  We got back to home in
about three hours.

   I got visual confirmation of the problem as I drove up in the heavy haul
truck.  There were airplanes everywhere.  It was apparent that we had
plenty of space for them if we could get them parked where we wanted them.
We even had room to park many more like they'd been doing; but it was so
crowded that it was going to be hard to get around.  Beverly parked the
truck with the tires, wheels, ROPS, and bucket and I parked the big heavy
haul with the loader.  Brenda set the Comanche down nearby.  I got out of
the truck and it hit me that I had no idea how to get the loader off the
trailer.

   Mike came out then.  He took one look at the loader and then looked at
me, and the look I was giving the loader.

   "You don't know how to get the big bastard off do you?" He laughed.

   "Not a fucking clue." I admitted.

   "Well if it was female you could just wave your dick at it and it would
follow you anywhere; but since it's not why don't you let me handle this.
You need to get me a big track hoe or a cherry picker or something to put
the wheels on it though." He told me still chuckling.

   Well shit, there had been a good-sized track hoe at Rip-Off's too, and
then I remembered the ranch style beans.  I thanked Brenda and Mike and I
told him I'd try to get the track hoe tomorrow.  Brenda fueled and then
picked me back up and we went back to Barksdale.

   The pilots were just leaving with the last ferry.  Henny told me that
all the other planes were disabled and that the pilots had told her that
most of them would be a tight squeeze landing on our strip.  I told her we
needed a good night's sleep tonight because she, her crew, and me were
going to do a little trucking tomorrow.  She gave me a look and I just
traded a smile for it.  I asked Brenda to return in the Sikorsky tomorrow
and then kissed her goodbye.

   We all had an MRE supper and then I took some time to interview the four
men again.  I talked with them separately and told them how it would be if
I let them join my group.  I had a good feeling about all of them but
Jimbo. I could tell that Jimbo had a nimble mind like all the others.  I
felt that the situation with the women was going to be a challenge for him
though.  Jimbo had liked having women assigned to him whether or not they
liked it.  He didn't say so but one of the others told me that Jimbo had a
thing for young women and girls.  I started to just go ahead and kill Jimbo
before I even took him back.  He had promised that he would abide by the
rules though.  I hated to just shoot him because I thought he might cause
trouble.  I decided to just take them all back and keep an eye on them all
for a while.  I discussed it with Jasmine and she promised to help keep an
eye on them, especially Jimbo.

   Brenda was back in the morning and set down at seven am.  Henny's crew
and I got in and I told her to drop us off at Rip-Off's and then go fetch
Jasmine and the prisoners and take them home.  She wasn't worried about
flying back with no escort so Aimee and the cobra stayed with us.

   Henny and I and her crew looked through every truck there.  We were
taking the track hoe of course.  It was hooked to a shitty looking tractor
and so we found a big Kenworth that was pulling an empty dry van and
swapped.  The big dozer had a nearly new Pete pulling it so that was good.
We also found two straight trucks of Ranch Style Beans in the parking lot.
They both had Kenworth tractors with less than fifty thousand miles so we
put them in the ready to go spot.  Henny told me that she thought Ranch
Style Beans were made in Ft Worth.  If she were right I was going to try to
find the place and save it for posterity.

   We found another heavy haul tuck with a big brand new cherry picker on
it.  Henny said it was always nice to have a cherry picker around and so we
pulled it out to the ready spot.  We found a truck with Ocean Spray juices,
another with a load of flower and finally a load of paper towels.  There
were other good loads here but these seemed to be a good selection of
things we could use and so we headed out.

   We were home by one pm and I went directly into the house to see if
anyone had missed me.  I was warmly received.  Jasmine already had the four
men locked up in the guest quarters.  The new women were shoe horned in
everywhere.  I realized that I didn't even have a good count of how many we
were now.  I could try to get that squared away tonight maybe.

   Susan came and gave me a toe curling welcome and a really big surprise.
I was officially going to be a daddy soon.  I was shocked even though I had
wanted it.  We just snuck off to a couch in my study and did a little
necking.  Then she hit me with the bad news.  She had been able to get some
more kitchen help and she had gotten by; but the additional people were
just too many to cook for in the current kitchen for very long.  She
thought we needed a separate kitchen and dinning hall.  She felt that we
should all eat in it though and not divide into two separate groups for
meals.  She thought that would lead to some people feeling they were being
slighted.  I agreed with her completely and decided to ask Mike how we
could get it done.  Susan had to go back to the kitchen then and ride heard
on her staff.

   Jasmine wandered in and I signaled her to come sit on the couch with me.
I did a little more necking and then we talked about our new situation. 
She made a suggestion about the four men we had in the guest rooms.  I told
her I thought it was a good one and she left to get it started.

   Jasmine was going to try to gather all the new women and ask them if any
of them wanted to visit the men.  We knew form the interviews that five
women had been with John.  Three he'd brought to the gang with him and two
that Jake had assigned to him.  All five wanted to visit John and asked if
they could stay with him in the guest quarters.  In fact all the men in the
guest quarters, except Jimbo, had all their women ask to stay with them,
even the women that Jake had assigned to them.  None of the women wanted to
even visit Jimbo.  Not even the two he had brought to the gang with him. 
This didn't look good for Jimbo.  I thought I should go ahead and just kill
him and be done with it.  I don't know why I couldn't bring myself to do
it.

   I told Jasmine to let the women stay with their men if they wanted to. I
also told her that if nothing came up we would turn all the men loose
tomorrow and just keep a watch on them, especially Jimbo.  I started trying
to count warm bodies in my head.  We were now one hundred and three, God
what a crowd.  No wonder Susan was having trouble feeding them.

   I went back outside where Mike was trying to get the giant loader off
the trailer so he could put the wheels and tires on it.  He looked like he
had a spare minute so I asked him what we could do about a kitchen and
cafeteria solution.

   "I've already figured the easiest way out for us.  The beauty of it is
that it doesn't have to be permanent.  If we grow larger we can just build
a dedicated building for a cafeteria.  We can put up a restaurant type
kitchen in the garage.  There is plenty of room and I can put the cooking
area on a raised floor to accommodate all the wiring and plumbing.  Then if
we build a permanent cafeteria later we can just take it all out.  The
garage is already heated and cooled so there would be no problem there.  I
know where to get everything we need including cooking equipment.  I just
need to take a truck and do some shopping." Mike told me.

   "I'll see if I can get one of the pilots to escort you tomorrow and you
can just take your pick of the empty trucks." I told him.

   "I'll just take mine.  I'm more familiar with it." He said.

   "Would you like for me to let Beverly drive you?  She can backup to a
dock fairly well if you think you'll need to." I said.

   "That would be a help.  If she has time, it will help if she can take a
tractor with a big sleeper on it.  I can take my women and they can help me
with the loading." He told me.

   "I'm sure she can spare a little time for the extra convenience of
having a new larger place to eat."

   Mike went back to his unloading then.  I tracked down Beverly and she
said she'd be happy to drive him.  I found Aimee and she was also glad to
help.  That settled I went back to my study to try and figure out what we
would do about sleeping arrangements.

   There were ten bedrooms upstairs.  They weren't as large as the bedrooms
downstairs but they were large enough for the big beds and, in fact, they
already had the big beds in them.  That gave us enough space to sleep fifty
people upstairs.  Of course there weren't actually that many vacancies. 
Roger and his women occupied a room.  Mike and his women occupied two
bedrooms.  George and his women occupied a room.  Johnny needed two
bedrooms for himself and his women.  It would be crowded but we could put
two of the big beds in one room and his whole band could fit in it.  I
wasn't going to do that to Johnny.  He had already given up a bedroom
downstairs and I wouldn't ask him to make any further sacrifices.  That
left four empty bedrooms upstairs.  They would sleep twenty women.

   The guest quarter's bedrooms were actually a little larger than the
upstairs bedrooms.  Their main disadvantage was the elevator for coming and
going.  There were sixteen bedrooms down there.  Five of them were holding
detainees and four had been emptied for storage and another held the things
that had been removed from them.  That left six empty bedrooms.  They could
sleep thirty in all.  With three of the men having their women with them we
would have enough room and just a little left over.  We were fixed for now.

   Supper was in progress and I found a seat and a plate.  Susan came over
to talk to me.  I asked what she thought of Mike's plan and she liked it.
When she found out that he was going to gather the equipment tomorrow she
asked if she could go along.  I told her that she was welcome to go and
might be able to help Mike decide what to bring.

   Jasmine came over to where I was seated and wanted to talk to me in my
study after I finished eating.  I was through and so we headed there.

   When we got there we sat on a couch and I just had to have a little
sugar.  We didn't get too carried away and after a few minutes Jasmine told
me that she had some news about some of the new women.  She said they had
kept it from Jake; but twelve of them were former military.  Two had been
specialist crewmen from Hawkeyes.  One had been KC-10 tanker pilot.  Two
were jet mechanics.  Four could fly F16s and other fighters.  Three were
security personnel.  None of the actual former military women had told
Jasmine their secret; but they had revealed themselves to another woman
that had told all to Jasmine.  She didn't know if there were other former
military among the rest of the women that had kept their secret better.

   This information worried me somewhat.  Whether and how to let the women
know we were on to their secret was tops on my list.  We definitely needed
their skills and I would not be letting any pilots leave if I could stop
them.

   Jasmine also told me that a woman claiming to be Jake's main woman
wanted to become one of my women and had ask Jasmine about it.  I told
Jasmine I wasn't interested and she told me I should reconsider.  She said
the woman was young and beautiful and that if I didn't turn her to secure
absolute control over her we could have trouble out of her.  Jasmine
thought Clair was extremely intelligent.  She also thought she suffered
from low self-esteem and had reveled in being the leaders woman.  She
obviously didn't give a shit about Jake because she was asking about me
before Jake was even cold.  Jasmine speculated that she could be a real
asset to us if I obtained her loyalty as only I could.  I started to wonder
if I was going to have to fuck every woman left on earth.

   Jasmine wouldn't let up on this and told me that I didn't really have to
do anything but turn her and then give her a maintenance trick every three
or four weeks.  I told her that it wasn't that simple and that when a woman
woke up and gave me that look they always had; I automatically just felt a
special closeness to them and that it was probably as much love as
anything. This surprised her to a certain extent.  She hadn't realized that
the trick had any effect on me.

   I told Jasmine that I would consider what she had said and that if she
felt it was really necessary I would of course bow to her security
decision. She said she would go over it in her mind again also and would
talk to Clair again.  She had some other things she needed to take care of
so she left me.

   I remembered that I had wanted to ask Frank about putting my former
computer system back into operation and so I went into the newly
redecorated computer room.  It was impressive now.  Everyone had a desk and
one of the new chairs and they were all busily doing something and looked
comfortable, unlike before the redo.  I found Frank and told him what I had
on my mind.  He said he would put it together and set it up on its own
desk. He would get Jenna or I to show him anything he ran across that he
didn't completely understand.  He said he would also copy the data onto one
of the servers in the data center and get it organized along with all the
other data.  He was currently implementing a search engine for all the data
centers information and also organizing it into an easily browsed
arrangement.

   I was getting tired and decided to sneak off to bed.  I was asleep a few
minutes after I hit the sheets.

   I was in the kitchen seeking food the next morning by six am.  I still
didn't know how Nancy did it but she had coffee ready for me, and breakfast
already started.  We shared a good morning kiss and fondle and I sat down
with the coffee.  I asked her if Jasmine had talked to her about Clair. 
She told me yes; then chastised me for not telling them that the trick had
an effect on me also.  I told her that it hadn't occurred to me to tell
them because I loved them all before I'd even heard of the trick.  That was
the right thing to say.

   Shelly and Sarah came in then and I greeted them as they expected.  They
bemoaned my recent absence and told me I was working to hard.  I told them
they were surely right and asked if they knew how I could trick a man. 
Nancy, Sarah and Shelly just howled and could barley stop laughing.  They
pointed out that a woman could do nearly everything a man could.  I said
that we had some new men around that I wasn't that sure about and that at
least one was surely going to cause some grief.  I said it was now easy to
cure those problems when they cropped up in women and that the drawback was
that I was getting more women than I could handle.  If I could be sure
about a man I could have him share the load.  They asked me about Mike.  I
told them that I was as sure as I could be about Mike; but that I still
trusted any woman I had turned more than I would ever trust Mike.  Shelly
said I would just have to trust him some day but that it was probably still
too soon for that.

   Sarah asked me about Johnny.  He had behaved perfectly since his little
screw up and he was surely devoted to me.  He had taken his livestock
duties seriously.  She knew that he'd spent hours learning all he could
from anyone that knew anything about livestock.  She thought he would be
perfect for my first partner in crime.

   I wasn't sure.  I did feel that Johnny was much more loyal to me than
any of the other males.  He was very young.  If he could get the trick done
though that wouldn't really matter.  I decided to just spend more time with
him to get a better picture of him in my mind.  The more time I spent with
him the more I could gauge his loyalty and maybe I could even increase it.

   I could also judge his skills and work ethic more closely.  If he had
really done such a good job with the animals he might be able to take more
responsibility.  Time would tell but I was already considering letting
Johnny in on the trick.

   Mike and his women showed up pretty soon to eat so they could get an
early start acquiring the new kitchen equipment.  Susan came in just after
them and after I gave her a good greeting she helped Nancy get the
breakfast going.  Beverly and Aimee showed up since they would be helping
with Mike's shopping.  I greeted them and then Frank dropped in.  I thought
of the Flat Panels and asked Mike what part of town he was going to for the
kitchen equipment and materials.  He told me that it was on the east side
of Dallas and actually east of the LBJ.

   I knew of a computer parts wholesaler in the general area and asked
Frank if he knew the place.  He did.  The data center had purchased some
things there and he had actually been to it before to pick up parts.  I
asked him if he could take his group and another truck there so that he and
Mike could both get what they needed with only one helicopter for cover. 
He said they had really enjoyed their shopping trip the other day and would
be glad to take another excursion.  I pointed out that he might as well
load up everything he could get in the truck as long as he was there.

   Jasmine came in and after her good morning, as she was eating breakfast,
I asked her if she could think of four women she could trust to go with the
two trucks to give a little armed support on the ground, just for safety's
sake.  She didn't think Henny's group was going to be all that busy today
and she said she would see if she could get any volunteers.  They came in
about then and after I got a good taste and feel from all of them Jasmine
ask them about it.  They all wanted to go and they said that the ones that
weren't providing security could help with the loading.  With all seven of
them going they would end up pretty crowded in just two trucks and so they
said they would drive a couple more just for transportation and they could
also fill them if there was enough worthwhile material and equipment.  They
all finished their breakfast and my girls that were going went back to
change and later they all left for town.

   Jasmine asked me if I still wanted to let the former gang men loose to
see what happened.  I told her we might as well and she went to the guest
quarters and released them.  They followed her back up for their breakfast.
They all seemed to be relieved to be out of "jail" especially Jimbo.

   I went to my study to check out how to access all the video from
outside. I was amazed to find that almost every part of all the out
buildings was available.  I just spent about an hour familiarizing myself
with the way it operated.  I practiced by picking out a person and
following them from one building to another.  Pretty much all the area
around the house and the outbuildings was available also.  There must be
hundreds of cameras.

   I saw Jimbo leave the house so I tried to keep up with him.  He just
wandered around looking things over.  He often stopped to talk to women he
saw, mostly the ones from the gang and especially the younger ones.  I saw
him stop Clair and they were talking heatedly after only a minute.  She
finally just turned around and left as he was still talking to her.  I
could already tell that Jimbo was a mistake.  I got a sickening
conformation just twenty minutes later.

   Jimbo walked into the giant cow barn.  I don't think anyone else was in
there except Johnny's youngest girl.  She was one of the five that had come
to Mike's place following Jasmine.  Mitsie was a thirteen-year-old
redheaded cutie.  Her breasts must have just been getting starting but they
were already a handful.  I saw Jimbo head over toward where she was
examining some of the feed sacks.  I had a bad feeling about it and I ran
out the exit pulling my glock out of its holster.

   I broke into a full run as soon as I was outside.  It took me nearly a
minute to reach the cow barn and I was huffing and puffing when I entered.
I was relieved to see that Jasmine was already there and had Jimbo at
gunpoint.  He was cursing and threatening her.  Mitsie was in tears and ran
to me as soon as she saw me.  My blood was boiling but I took her in my
arms and tried to calm her.

   Jasmine asked me if I wanted her to take care of Jimbo.  I told her that
I would talk to him as soon as I had Mitsie calmed down.  I asked Jasmine
to just watch him while I went outside with Mitsie.  She said she would.

   I took Mitsie outside and just tried to get her attention off what had
happened.  It was about ten minutes before she settled down enough to talk.
I didn't ask her about the incident because I had seen the beginning and
I'm sure Jasmine had probably watched it all from a distance.  Jimbo had
been on thin ice already and this just broke it out from under him.  Jamie
came up; she had been wondering what was taking Mitsie so long.  I asked
her to go get Nancy from the house.  She left and she and Nancy were back
in about five minutes.

   I asked Nancy to take Mitsie into the house.  Mitsie didn't want to
leave me.  I told her that I had to talk to Jimbo about what he'd done. 
She still didn't want to leave me and I didn't want to force her.  I asked
her to just go over to the lounge in the horse barn with Nancy and to wait
for me there.  She finally let us talk her into that, and Nancy took her
over.

   Jimbo was still ragging on Jasmine when I returned to the barn.  I got
some cuffs from her and I cuffed his hands behind his back as he started in
on me.  I didn't even respond.  When he was cuffed we told him to walk out
of the barn and around behind it.  He refused.  I pulled the glock and was
going to shoot him there.

   Jasmine told me it would be too loud in here and that it would bring a
lot of people wanting to know what happened.  She asked me to hold her M4,
and when I took it she got behind Jimbo and broke his neck with her bare
hands.  It didn't attract any attention.

   There was a tractor with a bucket loader in the barn.  I started it up
and after jasmine got her cuffs off Jimbo, I scooped him up in the bucket
and left with him.  I wasn't about to bury him near Bill and Jackie.  I had
always heard that hogs would eat anything, so I took him over and dumped
him into the hog pen.  There were about twenty-five hogs in there and they
came over at once.  After the way they tore into Jimbo I decided we would
have to warn everybody not to enter the hog pen.

   I took the tractor back into the barn and parked it.  Jasmine asked me
how I got rid of Jimbo so fast.  I told her and she just laughed out loud.
I thought about the way she had dispatched him so quickly and easily and I
was really glad that she loved me.

   Johnny came into the barn just then and asked me about Mitsie.  I told
him what had gone on and apologized for what I had let happen.  I told him
that Mitsie was in the horse barn's lounge with Nancy and I told him that
she hadn't wanted to let me out of her site.  He shocked me then.

   "She wants to be your woman.  She has stayed with me and she is really
nice and helpful but we have never done anything.  We haven't even kissed.
I've been meaning to tell you but things have been so busy.  She
understands about that too and she thinks you probably just think she is a
kid.  Hell she is a kid, just like me; but I doubt I can help calm her down
and I don't think it is helping any for her to stay with me when she
doesn't want to be with me.  I guess you'll have to take her in or tell her
it isn't going to happen and help her deal with it." Johnny told me.

   "How do you feel about it Johnny?  She's your age." I said.

   "That doesn't have as much to do with it as I thought.  I know what I
said about Susan, Julia and Amber.  I still think that was the right thing
to do and I'm sure we're all happier about how it turned out.  I don't want
Mitsie to be with me if she doesn't want to.  Truth be told, I think of her
nearly as a sister now.  If you can take her it will best for she and I.  I
just don't know how it will work out for you." Johnny told me.

   "It isn't like there aren't plenty of women and girls around.  There
were six with the gang that are under seventeen and I've already gotten
pretty friendly with four of them.  I'm just trying to wait and see if they
can get along with my other girls." Johnny said with a guilty grin.

   Johnny didn't know that I was considering teaching him how to cure all
that type of problem.  I hadn't made up my mind yet but I was getting
closer.  I had to have some help.  I would have to make sure that Johnny
knew he was going to have to use the trick on women considerably older than
himself though.  It would be pointless to teach him the trick if he was
only going to use it on the youngest girls.  If I was going to give him
that much power he was going to have to use it on some of the older and
more experienced women.  He would just have to get accustomed to playing
with even bigger titties.

   I told him I'd think it over about Mitsie.  I knew if Nancy or one of my
other women didn't raise hell about it I was going to make her mine if she
really wanted it.  I know it would have been a crime just a couple of
months ago; but it wasn't anymore.  Just thinking about the cute little
redhead made my dick throb.  I went to the horse lounge to see if Nancy
said anything.

   I made up my mind not to make this mistake again.  I had felt all along
that Jimbo was not going to work out.  Jasmine had even told me the same
thing.  I hadn't killed him because I didn't want to.  I had to get that
kind of thought out of my mind.  I had let him loose on my family and it
hadn't taken him two hours to attack probably the most vulnerable.  I
needed my own neck broken.  I wouldn't forget this.

   I entered the lounge and I saw Mitsie sitting in Nancy's lap on one of
the big couches.  I went over to them and I gave Mitsie a big kiss right on
her lips.  She sent her little tongue into my mouth right away and put her
hands behind my head to hold me to her.  She let me go after a minute or
two and when I looked at Nancy she was smiling her widest.

   "Jack did you know that Mitsie had a crush on you?" Nancy asked.

   "Not really; but Johnny did give me a hint." I admitted.

   "Well if your not tied up tonight Mitsie and I want to sleep with you.
She hasn't ever done it before and she wants me to come with her to make
sure she does it right.  What do you think?" Nancy asked giggling.

   "I think I'm going to be aching until bedtime, that's what I think." I
told them.

   I pulled Nancy into my lap and Mitsie was still in hers.  I just necked
with both of them for about twenty minutes.  I played with both their
titties and rubbed their jean crotches until I had both of them wriggling
and squirming around.  They could just wait wet for me like I was going to
be waiting with a hardon.

   Funny thing about Jimbo, no one asked where he was.  No one wanted to
know I guess.  I knew we hadn't been seen getting rid of him and I'd told
everyone that knew about it to keep it quiet.  He just wasn't missed.

   We went back into the house and had some lunch.  It was tasty but I
could tell that it was a struggle for the cooks while they made do until
the new kitchen was ready.

   Mike and Frank came back from their shopping about three pm.  I guess it
was a good thing that they took the two extra trucks.  All the trucks were
loaded to the gills.  Frank was very excited with his finds and Mike and
Susan were also.

   Mike had found everything he needed for the kitchen and more.  Big
commercial glass doored refrigerators and freezers, four giant ice
machines. They brought two big commercial fire hoods, a host of commercial
cook tops, ovens and deep fryers, along with big mixers and much more. 
They even got a big pizza oven.  It was easily enough equipment for two
restaurants.  They also got cafeteria trays and plenty of steam table
sections, and Mike brought a lot of building materials.  He must have
loaded half a truck with the building stuff.

   Frank was so excited with the flat panels he found he was about to piss
his pants.  He'd found ten SGI F220 flat panels and thirty SGI F180 panels.
I know they must have been some type of special order because that
particular wholesaler would never had bought any thing that expensive for
stock.  He had also taken over a hundred Dell refurb or overstock
seventeen-inch flat panels.  He had literally thousands of hard disc and
memory sticks.  Hundreds of processors, motherboards, network cards and
switches.  He said he didn't bother to bring any modems though and we
laughed.

   He had a couple hundred ATX mid-tower cases and I asked him about them.
He said he'd always wanted a Beowulf Cluster and now he was going to build
a big one.  I asked him what in the hell he expected to do with it and he
laughed and said he'd think of something.  Hey if it worked for him I'd be
happy.  He went directly to my study and discarded the conventional
nineteen-inch monitor and replaced it with the SGI twenty-two inch beauty.
I just hoped I got to use it a little.  I guess the sickness had ended the
processor speed war for a while.

   While they'd been gone the garage had been emptied.  Things that went in
the house were in it now.  The ammunition and small arms storage had been
moved from the guest quarters to the basement of the airstrip tower.  It
was fairly large and it had a bigger elevator on the airstrip end.  This
freed up two of the bedrooms and they were made into the medical facility.
We were also going to move the stored bedding and furniture out.  Most of
the furniture could go into the horse lounge since it matched the décor. 
The beds would be stored in a corner of the cow barn.  It wasn't even half
full.

   Mike was able to get started on the new kitchen / cafeteria.  He built
the raised floor first and Roger helped with the wiring.  John had also
done carpentry and construction and was helping Mike.  He talked to me
while I was out in the garage watching.

   He had noticed our parking problem and he though we could easily pour
more concrete to solve a lot of it.  He understood how to set up and
operate a portable batch plant for concrete and he thought we could find
one and move it here without much trouble.  He was also fairly certain he
could operate the large machines that poured concrete for highways and felt
that we could even extend the runway for large planes if we wanted to. 
These possibilities soon had my head swimming so I left them to it and went
looking for George.

   George had been a millwright and I wanted to ask him for help attaching
the airplane tow bar to the new loader.  He went with me to look at it and
thought he could do it in a couple of hours.  He told me it would have to
be attached to swivel on the tractor end since the big loader articulated
for steering, this meant the rear end would move side to side as it was
steered.  If it weren't allowed to swivel at the tractor it would simply
rip the nose wheel off the airplane as soon as the tractor's steering wheel
was turned.  He said he could handle that easily.  He even said he didn't
mind starting on it right now and felt he could have it ready by tomorrow
at the latest.  If he could finish we would be able to move our planes
around for easier usability.  We had left the Hawkeyes in place for easy
use already.  Helen and Gloria would be giving one of them a try tomorrow.

   Henny tracked me down to tell me something else we needed to do about
the planes.  We needed to make some tie downs for them.  These were to hold
them stable in case of winds.  I couldn't think of an easy way to do it.  I
went in to talk to Mike and John where they were working on the new
kitchen. John said we could use mobile home anchors.  They were just augers
that you basically screwed into the ground.  They were available everywhere
and if Henny didn't think one at each tie point would be enough we could
just put three or four at each position.  They were relatively easy to
install.

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