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GsB IV: Enemies of Space, Murderers of Time. (Read 30601 times)
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Reply #150 - Apr 29th, 2020, 9:33pm
 
On National Highway 1 as Ex Agent Dennis and Agent Scott was on the road heading to Osaka International Airport. They got Some Mercenary for back up. Then Charles, his team and Japan National Police Racing as there sirens was on.  
 
Dennis see them and Raido the Mercenary’s “Here they come get ready to fire on them.”  
 
“Right boss.” One of the Mercenary saying.
 
Then they got close to them as The Mercenary fire on them as they fire back and dodging the bullets.  
 
“Dang I think they got a mercenarys.” Sakao saying  
 
“Sakao you take out the Mercenary while we go after Dennis and Scott.” Charles saying he turn on the car Defense system on. Then it fire machine guns form the lights of the car into the tires of the Mercenary as it spins. Then they past them while Japan Police engage in a shoot out with the Mercenary’s.
 
Then Dennis push the peddle as it speeding 109 Miles phr as they enter into Osaka while Charles Team chase them at 108 Mph too.  
 
To Be continue.
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Reply #151 - May 5th, 2020, 10:18pm
 
For the Goon Squad, it has been a morning of drinking and debauchery. They drunk too many people under the table, and won a lot of money. Even lunch was paid by their drinking advisories. And the ‘war stories’ told only brought on more who want to listen though there were many dared challenged the face value of the fact were silenced with proof of items.
 
“...They thought they could away but we split up in different directions and caught and arrested them!” Shadow boasts of one of their arrests.
 
“You guyz cahhhn’t bee pohl-eece...” one of their drunken challengers says to them.
 
The good squad goes into their shirts and t-shirts, pulling out their police shields on a hanging pendant.
 
“Oh Sheeet! Yuuu’z are the Pohl-eece!” the drunken challenger says.
 
“In New York City, we are police. In Tokyo Japan, we are just tourists having a good time. So we ain’t going to snitch if we’re having a good time!” Nightrunner tells them.
 
“We fought more police officers than we fought criminals!” Toro throws in.
 
“How?” One voice says. “Why?!” Another voice throws in.
 
“Corruption. We can’t stand corruption.” Shadow explains.
 
“Whoa! A cop that arrests corrupt cops!” Somebody yells out. “Another round of drinks!” a fourth voice says a loud.
 
“How about some lunch before we drink again?” Nightrunner asks.
 
 
[12noon]
 
On some highway along the Tokyo/Funabashi border, Kei and Yuri drive down almost aimlessly with no apparent direction to go.
 
“No way is it possible to find one specific terrorist Yaccusa leader in a pit of Yaccusa leaders.” Kei says as she stares out the driver’s side windshield.
 
“Then let’s have lunch and think this over some curry rice, egg tempura and sushi.” Yuri says.
 
“And cheese cake.” Kei throws in.
 
“You need to watch that. All that cheese cake goes straight to your ass.” Yuri points out.
 
“You need a couple of pounds of cheese cake dropped on your ass.” Kei throws at her.
 
“What is that supposed to mean?” Yuri asks.
 
“Stop your whining. Pick a place and we’ll go there.” Kei says.
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Reply #152 - May 6th, 2020, 5:31pm
 
It did not take much for the goon squad to quickly get the notoriety of celebrities, Japanese culture tends to be odd that way. Some would say they are mindless youths, other would call it “Hero Worship.” Either way they were getting a following.
 
Though they not able to get a full agreement on who could be targeting their group’s vehicles, they managed to get a foothold within the crowd to get gather intel for them where they cannot go. For now they get the royal treatment in going from store to store and place to place to learn of the area even more. Unfortunately for the crowd, at 5:30PM they had to leave but promise to come back the next day.
 
[at the Garden Lounge in New Otani Garden Tower, 4−1 Kioicho, Chiyoda City, Tokyo]
 
Lunch was more of a dessert buffet, with three servings of cheese cake has been put away by a red-head Japanese Mouse (Kei).
 
“The only answer to the question lies within that chipmunk in the Emperor’s jail cell.” Kei points out.
 
“Only Fernando has access to him.” Yuri says.
 
“Then we will go talk to Fernando about getting access to him.” Kei says to her.
 
“That would be dinner time. Until then, what will we do?” Yuri says and asks.
 
“We go shopping.” Kei answers.
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Reply #153 - May 6th, 2020, 5:37pm
 
Then Charles turn on the weapons system on as he fire at the SUV tires and hit them as the Suv crash into the  
wall, then they will block the suv as they getting out and draw there weapons.  
 
“Derrick, Scott get out now, drop your weapons and get on the ground it over so give up now.” Charles saying  
 
As Derrick, Scott getting out while rubbing there heads then drop there weapons as they get on the ground, then Frank and Burborn came and arrested them.  
 
“Why you two did it?” Charles saying.
 
“We not going answer you anything.” Derrick saying  
 
“I figure you saying that.” Charles saying then turn to Frank and Burborn. “Take them to the NSA Training Building. Going call Nando and I think he want to get the info out of these two traitors.  
 
“Right boss.” Burborn saying  
 
AS they put them in there cars and drove off. Then Charles calling Fernando.  
 
“Hay Nando, I got the traitors and they will be at the NSA Training building in Saitama.” Charles saying as he listing to Nando. “Oh tell Hondo I will swing by there and see what he want. Ok Bye.” Charles saying.  
 
“Ok Nando will see the traitors while we have to swing by the place to see Hondo and see what dose he want.” Charles saying. Then to the Japan police. “Thanks for the help,.”  
 
“Domogatase Charles.” Sargent Yoko saying.  
 
Then they got into the cars and heading back to the place.
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Reply #154 - May 12th, 2020, 9:32pm
 
5:30PM Fernando wakes up from his short nap (again). He goes to his smartphone and texts everyone.
 
He also answers Charles’ call from the NSA.
 
“You have somebody there in the cell for interrogation? Good. Let them rot. If somebody forgets to feed them, even better, if you get what I mean. Hondo will be bringing in something with Val so I don’t he will need anything. But I’ll tell him.
 
“Tonight’s menu will be: Yakimeshi (Japanese Fried Rice) with Gyūdon (Beef & Onion) and Vegetable Tempura (fried battered vegetables on a skewer). If you want something added or different to what is being served, bring it in.”
 
6:30PM everyone is arriving ‘home’ with many having brought a little something for their dinner meal even though there was food for all. Gadget gets up and heads to her room for a moment. Fernando walks about house and gathers Monty and Dale to help hand out the meal.
 
Fernando tells them “We got fried rice we got white rice. There is enough Tempura for everyone to get two, possibly three, which is more than what you get at the restaurant. Ask if they like the beef and onion on top of the rice or next to it. Not everybody likes it the same way as others. So ask what they like and how they like it and then serve it. After everyone is served, it will be your turn to eat. Furthermore, Hondo will probably come down to make something himself like he did yesterday.”
 
“Aw-right, I’d be there in a minute.” Monty says
 
“You better be washing your hands, Monty!” Fernando tells him.
 
“I need to wash my hands as well.” Dale says.
 
“Make it fast. You better get here before Monty does.” Fernando tells him.
 
With them gone, Fernando sets the pots and pans the meal is in on the dining table. Hondo comes downstairs and starts putting away his food items in the freezer except for that he is going to cook. Fernando sets aside the dishes and eating utensils.
 
Dale comes up from the basement in less than a minute’s time. He corners the staircase, “I’m ready... where’s Monty?”
 
“Not here and I’m going to kick his ass after dinner. This job is important because one it taking care of others in the mission, and not just themselves. We back each other up, whether it is in a fight or feeding you and giving you a place to sleep when we have it. That is why it is not about ‘you’ but about ‘us.’” Fernando says for nearly everyone to hear to make sure Monty heard it. Even Hondo flinched at hearing the loudness of those words.
 
In a couple seconds, Monty is heard stomping up the stairs, yelling in some sort of reply, ‘ ‘Orry Mate! The trip to the Jon too longah than anticipated!”
 
“You better have washed you’re hands before you come up here to serve food!” Fernando yells back.
 
“I did! I did! You thin’ I’m a dirty rat of sumthang?” Monty replies as he turns the corner and approaches the table.
 
“Hold it right there and hold out your hands.” Fernando tells him.
 
“Er-wat for?” Monty asks.
 
“Inspection. You and Dale need to earn our trust. The less trouble you give us, the more trust you ear. Now show me them hands.” Fernando tells him.
 
“I do not know wat you’s lookin’ at... I already had my fortune red by a gypsy in Paki-stan.” Monty replies.
 
Fernando pulls out a UV-Penlight that he uses to detect counterfeit bills and shines them on Monty’s hands. He tells him, “Flip them.” Monty complies without comment as Fernando continues to shine the light on his hands. “Alright, you pass. Now – you serve the beef and onion, and Dale serves the tempura. Dale – 2 tempura per plate.”
 
“Alright Fernando – sir!” Dale says, making Fernando scowl at him for a moment.
 
Like the night before, Kei and Yuri were the first to be served, with Kei taking in everything, as does Yuri but not at the amount Kei asks for. The Goon squad takes in a healthy serving. Fernando girls were next by age – the youngest to the oldest, followed by Jeanette. Last was Tammy, though Charles requested that he would take what’s left over and mix with what he is going to make for his crew. Fernando sets up a plate for Gadget and followed by a plate for himself. Monty and Dale gets a plate for themselves and everything gets covered up for Charles to do with it as he pleases.
 
Hondo cleans up the pots and pans he uses for Charles to use from the meal he made to take upstairs to Val along with a few plates, though she was in Gadget’s room.
 
Though most eat in their rooms, Sabrina, Tabitha, Michelle, Rachel, Nightrunner, Shadow and Toro watch TV upstairs in the livingroom. Fernando makes it upstairs as he carries both his and Gadget’s plate. He walks into Gadget’s room seeing Hondo and Val preparing the bits of their dinner together.
 
“Care to join us, Jefe?” Hondo asks.
 
Fernando looks at what was going on in Gadget’s room and what is going on in the livingroom. “Yeah, Like I don’t have much choice.” He says before closing the door with his foot. He then hands Gadget a plate of food from Maria’s abundance. Finding a space at a far corner of the room, he sits down on the floor.
 
“Want anything added to your meal, Jefe?” Hondo asks.
 
“I seen you cook the vegetables and other things in the kitchen, but I did not see you cook the meat for the burgers.” Fernando points out.
 
"Val cooked them on a Habachi Grill out on the balcony." Hondo replies.
 
“I see.” Fernando replies.
 
“Hand over your plate, and I’ll put a few things on it” Hondo says as he puts some vegetables and a burger on Gadget’s plate.
 
Gadget looks at her plate, knowing that it is more than she could eat but knows that when in Japan, food it not wasted. Fernando hands Hondo his plate where Hondo puts two burgers, fried onions, asparagus, home fries and some baked beans on it.
 
“If you ever want to eat any or the stuff Maria sends in, you’re welcomed to it.” Fernando says.
 
“Why does she makes meals in the first place?” Hondo asks as he hands Fernando his plate.
 
“Well, normally, this place and some of the other buildings she owns in the area, are filled with college kids away from home and unable to cook for themselves, so for the cost of the rent, she includes a dinner meal for them. Normally she has them in little boxes, but because we are one big group, she makes pots for us. Only thing is that I clean out her pots and hand them to her the next day.” Fernando explains.
 
“So she makes...” Hondo begins to count on his fingers.
 
“Not counting us, she makes about 120 meals a day. I can imagine what her kitchen is like. It must be industrial.” Fernando answers for him.
 
“Has to be in order to make that much food a day.” Hondo says.
 
“I think she has a couple restaurants on the side as well.” Fernando adds.
 
“Would explain why she can make so much for so cheap.” Hondo points out.
 
“I’m not refusing good food. But the following day we have another dinner party at palace so tomorrow will be our last meal here, then the palace, and back here.” Fernando explains.
 
“That gives us a day to prepare.” Hondo says.
 
“If there is nothing to do, I’ll try to sleep all day tomorrow.” Fernando throws in.
 
Gadget interjects, “Weren’t you going to see Renoske Gozzomaki tomorrow?”
 
“That is why I have you as a secretary, thanks for reminding me. First I have to rest up before I can see him.” Fernando points out.
 
“Who’s Renoske Gozzomaki?” Hondo asks.
 
“It’s a name I got from interrogating Chip earlier today. I have Kei & Yuri researching him, looks like he is big fish in a small pond, connected to a stream to other ponds. After I take care of him, most of our problems will either go away or we leave as Tokyo burns.” Fernando explains.
 
“I would love to go with you and deal with the scum who has been giving us problems, but I have a prior engagement to deal with.” Hondo throws in.
 
“I understand completely. If I can I’ll save his living carcass for you to take care of him.” Fernando tells him.
 
“Just save enough for me to fit into a shoe box so I can send it to his family home.” Hondo growls.
 
“That and maybe a bit more I’ll save for you.” Fernando tells him.
 
“Thanks.” Hondo replies.
 
“No, thank you for the food.” Fernando tells him.
 
“Anytime.” Hondo replies.
 
 
To be continued...
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Reply #155 - May 14th, 2020, 1:05am
 
Soon after eating, Fernando goes downstairs to take care of the dishes. Though some like his daughters were willing to clean up their mess and put their plates, glasses and utensils into the dishwasher after wiping them down, others left their things in the sink. He takes his time to wipe down the items in the sink before putting them into the dishwasher. Some 10 minutes into his task Hondo comes down with the assorted glasses, plates, pots, pans and utensils they used up in Gadget’s room.
 
“Here, let me take care of this.” Hondo says.
 
“We can work them together.” Fernando says, adding, “Besides, I need to talk to you.”
 
“ ‘Bout?” Hondo asks.
 
“Gadget.” Fernando says.
 
“Is she OK?” Hondo asks.
 
“Never better. In fact if it were not for the Immortality pills I gave you and Val, she’d probably outlive us all. Well, if she keeps herself in good shape that is.” Fernando answers.
 
“I see. So what do you want to talk ‘bout?” Hondo asks.
 
“Her medical treatments are over, she has no more drugs in her system, no cancer threatening her organs, nothing to worry about and she’s happy like she never has been in a very long time. I would like her to remain happy for as long as it takes.” Fernando explains.
 
“Anything I need to do?” Hondo asks.
 
“Thought you would never asked.” Fernando drops on him.
 
“Eh?” Hondo replies.
 
“This morning, Gadget was a rambling wreck. Something about she finding evidence that you slept with her last night, and showed me your boxers she found in the area.” Fernando explains.
 
“I can explain...” Hondo states.
 
“Don’t. It took me 2 hours to calm her down, got her to assess her body if there was any ‘intrusion,’ and from what she could figure out, nothing happened. You need to apologize to her for giving her such a scare. In the very least you owe her that. How you two continue afterwards is on you both. I know she’s your ex from long ago and you’re married to Val. And no matter how long or short it is going to last, she is still married to Chip. So there are lines drawn as far as your friendship with her can go. Don’t cross those lines with her. I do not want to her running to me to straighten out her thoughts and emotions. But she still needs a friend. She needs as many friends as she can get.” Fernando tells him.
 
Hondo lets out a sigh before replying, “I understand. But what about you and her?”
 
“What happens between Gadget and I is between us. That is, as long as she does not run to you asking for help like she did of me today because of you. Then you have the right to get on my ass like I am on yours.” Fernando tells him. He adds, “I’m putting her on my payroll as my personal secretary like I had Tinkerbelle long ago. And so far she’s been very helpful in finding out and reminding me of things I need to get done.” Fernando tells him.
 
“Like Renoske Gozzomaki?” Hondo asks.
 
“Yeah. That’s one of them. The other part was getting Chip to admit that he had an affair with Tammy in that affair he was drugging Tammy too. Pot, Cocaine, Meth, and Angel Dust.” Fernando explains.
 
“Angel Dust?!!” Hondo lets out.
 
“I’ll deal with it. But mark my words, I will be the one pulling the Hangman’s lever at his execution.” Fernando says with the sudden shattering of the glass he has in his hand. He lets out loud as he begins to bleed profusely, “DAMN Jesus Christ!”
 
“I’ll go get the first aid kit.” Hondo says.
 
“Go get Jeanette and her first aid kit.” Fernando replies. He does not see Hondo nod as he runs up the stairs. Fernando turns the cloth of his shirt tightly about his arm to stop the bleeding.
 
Jeanette comes down the stairs carrying her Mini-Rescue Pack that includes an extensive first aid kit in it with Hondo right behind her.
 
“What happened here?” Jeanette asks as she tries to survey the scene.
 
“Nothing happened, just give me the #$@!ing gauze and some bandages to stop the bleeding.” Fernando tells her.
 
“How about you calm down and let me take care of this.” Jeanette tells him as she looks over his wound. She pulls out a medium sized shard from within his wrist. But his healing factor is kicking in and the wound closing up. She bandages his wrist and hand up in a couple of minutes. Fernando lets go of his short, letting the blood flow again, staining the bandage at the site of injury but nothing as profusely as before. Jeanette looks at bandage and sees if the blood stain is growing or not. It is not. “Well, my work is done here. Don’t hurt yourself again. I’m low on gauze and bandages.” She tells him.
 
“I’ll get you a refill of supplies tomorrow.” Fernando tells her.
 
“Alright. Now if anybody has stubbed a toe or broken a fingernail, I’ll be in my room.” Jeanette tells him as she packs up her first aid kit into her Mini-Rescue pack.
 
As she walks away, Fernando turns around to see the others looking about them.
 
“What are you guys looking at? If you’re not cleaning up, then go to your rooms.” Fernando yells at them.
 
Everyone goes to their rooms except for Tammy, who is coming down with her glass, plate and utensils. “Wasn’t that cute. You and Jeanette holding hands again, like the good old days before you married me.” She mocks him. She stands there as Hondo is cleaning up the glass shards from the sink and floor.
 
Hondo stops cleaning up for a moment and takes her things from her hands and places them in a cleaned up area of the sink for the time being.
 
“Thank you, Hondo.” Tammy tells him before she turns to Fernando as she heads to the stairs, “See. Even this poor excuse of a TV Cowboy has more manners and respect than you do.” She then begins to walk up the stairs, “See you maybe never!”
 
Hondo pours some kitchen bleach on the floor where the blood splattered. He waited until things were quiet as before so he could speak. “That would explain the personality shift Tammy is having. What are we going to do about it?”
 
“We? Nothing. Gadget and I? Don’t know, but Gadget is the key in getting Tammy to take a Bio Pill and get her fuzzy tail cleaned up of this crap Chip gave her...” Fernando points out before throwing out, “I #$@!ing swear – I am going to kill him myself, one way or another.”
 
“Take it easy. I’ll take care of this mess. You just relax.” Hondo tells him.
 
“Well, anyways. I got my problems and you got yours. And you have to apologize to Gadget for making her a nervous wreck this morning. Not like she told me that you denied anything happened when she asked you what happened, because if you slept in her bed, then something happened, even if it was just sleep. Damn it Hondo, I told you to leave her alone and you didn’t. What the hell went through your head?” Fernando tells him.
 
“At the time...” Hondo begin to say before Fernando interrupts him.
 
“I said I did not want to hear it. You need to apologize to that blonde mousette upstairs and then leave it be. You want to be friends with her, that is on you and her, but that does not include being ‘friends with benefits’ because you are supposed to be getting benefits from Val as her husband.” Fernando interrupts him. He adds, “About tomorrow, you keep doing what you are doing. The following day’s evening is another dinner party at the Emperor’s palace. I will take the Dirty Pair and the Goon Squad to pay Renoske Gozzomaki a little visit. If all goes well, you get to deal with him behind bars at the Emperor’s palace. If everything goes totally wrong and chances are it will, then you will see the results in the evening news as we would probably blow up half the block with Renoske in it. I’ll save you enough of his ashes to mail to his family if that come to past.”
 
Hondo lets out a sigh before he continues cleaning up. It takes him another five minutes to finish cleaning up the mess and start the dishwasher in doing its thing.
 
“If I do not see you later upstairs, then G’night.” Hondo says before he goes upstairs.
 
“Good night.” Fernando replies. He continues to sit there as the dishwasher washes the items in its belly for the next hour with another half hour for drying.
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Reply #156 - May 17th, 2020, 10:54pm
 
Valentine had stopped by Gadget's room and asked her if she wanted company again for supper. She said she did, and said so emphatically, and much more jovially than the night before. In fact her whole being seemed more jovial. Hondo had tasked her with using the out door hibachi griddle to cook the wagyu burgers, so she did not get to explore Gadget's new demeanor further at this time.  
 
 
Cooking went smoothly and uneventfully, as it should, and Valentine made it back to Gadget's room before Hondo made it up with the other food, but Hondo was not far behind her, so she felt it best to wait for conversations about Gadget's well being, especially after the talk this morning. She had not told Hondo as she promised Gadget she would stay quiet, as long as she did the same. She had no clue that Gadget had continued to worry and distrusted them enough to go to Fernando about it after they left.  
 
 
Fernando followed not too far behind Hondo so they all sat down to the meal together. Gadget and Valentine both did most the talking. When Valentine told Gadget they had went to a wagyu ranch and Hondo was helping save it and the family who owned it, gadget insisted on hearing all about it. Hondo stayed quiet and let Valentine do the talking. She seemed more like herself than she had in a long time, and that pleased Hondo. He only half listened though as he had other things on his mind. Fernando stayed relatively quiet too, just listening and gathering information in between his own thoughts, like usual.  
 
 
Fernando finished first and left first to start dishes, though Hondo was only about ten minutes behind him. Valentine offered to come help with dishes but he said he had it. He had that feeling that Fernando had something on his mind, so it was better if he went alone.
 
 
 
Valentine and Gadget continued their conversation for a bit after they left but as that topic dried up Valentine switched subjects.
 
 
"Well, I told me about our day. What about your's? You seem unusually happy." Valentine asked
 
 
"Fernando took me to some medical facility and... well, he made me better. I can't say what he did, but... I've not had this much peace of mind in a long time. It's as if I'm myself again." Gadget replied with a smile.
 
 
She fell backwards onto her bed with a contented sigh and giggled to herself a bit.
 
 
"I'm glad for you, but … if this is you, I just can't imagine it." Valentine said
 
 
"Imagine what?" Gadget asked as she rolled over on her side to look where Valentine sat shaking her head.
 
 
"You and Hondo." Valentine replied.
 
 
Gadget frowned and sat up. She replied with a more familiar sad tone.
 
 
"Oh.... yeah." She replied quietly
 
 
"I didn't mean that in a bad way! Just... He's a bit on the gruff/grouchy side and you seem a bit... giggly for who I'd see as his type is all!" Valentine exclaimed quickly
 
 
Gadget shook her head, "It's not that. I had some much happen I forgot, but … I told Fernando."
 
 
"Told Fernando?" Valentine asked, missing what she meant.
 
 
"About … you know... what we talked about... about Hondo and last night." Gadget said quietly.
 
 
"What?! You said you wouldn't!" Valentine exclaimed.
 
 
"No. I asked you not to tell Hondo and you said you wouldn't as long as I didn't tell Fernando. I never promised I wouldn't." Gadget said turning away from her.
 
 
"That's still dirty pool. Why would you?" Valentine asked in a bit of an angered tone.
 
 
Gadget snapped around with an angry look in her eyes, "Because I thought I might have been violated and I knew Fernando wouldn't let it stand!"
 
 
Valentine half growled back, "You think that little of my husband?!"  
 
 
"Well, he's a man!" She said angrily
 
 
"And Fernando isn't?" Valentine snapped back
 
 
"He saved me!" She retorted.
 
 
"And my husband didn't help? Besides, I told you that nothing happened. You think I'm a liar too?" Valentine asked trying to keep her anger in check.
 
 
"You'd lie to protect him!" Gadget retorted.
 
 
"You really think that little of us? of me??" Valentine asked, genuinely hurt for Gadget's lack of trust in them.
 
 
About then the door popped open and a deep voice spoke.
 
 
"Can hear the damn yellin' from the livin' room! What the hell?"
 
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Hondo left Fernando and headed upstairs. Talking to Gadget was not something he was looking forward to. It galled hi that Fernando wouldn't listen to him, but he was tired of explaining himself or defending his actions. If they didn't trust him to do his best for what was right, he almost did not care what they thought of his actions then. Gadget not trusting him galled him a bit too and hurt as well. They had not been friends since they broke up but he had never wronged her, she had wronged him. As he went upstairs loud voices from Gadget's room drew his attention. A few others were watching TV and had turned up the volume to drowned the voices out. He didn't like what he heard. He walked up to Gadget's room and popped the door open.
 
 
"Can hear the damn yellin' from the livin' room! What the hell?" He said as he stepped in and shut the door.
 
 
They both looked at him half surprised.
 
 
"We were just... uhhh." Valentine stammered.
 
 
"...Just talking." Gadget replied.
 
 
Hondo looked between them both and shook his head.  
 
 
"Unfortunately half the upstairs hear your talkin', an' I heard a bit as I came up. Fernando told me about this mornin'." He said, with a sour tone.
 
 
Gadget looked away from him and Valentine looked down at the floor.
 
 
 
"Gadget... I'm sorry.... I'm sorry you thought I'd do somthin' to you. I'm not sorry for what I did, though." He said
 
 
"Why didn't you tell me instead of saying you had no clue what happened?!" She said angrily, as she turned back towards him.
 
 
"Because I knew 'bout your condition an' was told you needed to rest. You had a fever an' freaked out so I did what I had to. You were still skiddish in the mornin' so I thought it best to not tell you an' stress you out more! How the hell you knew, is beyond me!" Hondo replied, trying to keep his own emotions in check.
 
 
Gadget pulled his boxers out from under her pillow and held them up in the air, "I could smell you on these and me!"
 
 
"You smelled my sweaty boxers...." He said flatly
 
 
Gadget blushed and turned away from him, "I... I... yeah... I just … just..."
 
 
He shook his head, "I don't care. I didn't mean for you to get upset but I stayed quiet to protect you."
 
 
"You should have told me." Gadget said in a murmur, trying to recover from being embarrassed.
 
 
"Niether you nor I needed the drama. If it all happened again, I'd do the same damn thing, just make sure I grabbed my boxers." He replied a touch gruffly.
 
 
Gadget stood up angrily, "Drama! What drama?!"
 
 
Hondo sighed wearily, "Gat, You're a #$@!in' drama magnet. What drama doesn't find you, you create."
 
 
Gadget fumed, but could not find a good rebuttal, "But... but … even if you told me, why should I trust you?!"
 
 
Hondo stared at her for a long second without blinking before replying. He finally grunted after a moment and shook his head.
 
 
"Who wronged who all those years ago? Ask yourself that." He replied firmly.
 
 
He didn't wait for a reply but left and headed to his room.
 
 
Gadget looked after him and stammered a bit, but he had already gone. She turned to Valentine who looked away from her.
 
 
"Val?... val, I'm sorry... I just..." Gadget stammered.
 
 
"I thought we were friends?" Valentine asked softly while looking away from her.
 
 
"We are!" Gadget exclaimed
 
 
"You should treat your friends better." Valentine said softly as she stood up to leave,
 
 
"Where... where you going?" Gadget asked.
 
 
"To be with Hondo. Good night, Gadget." Valentine said softly, and sadly, without looked at her.
 
 
Gadget tried to say more but Valentine grabbed Hondo's boxers off the bed, left, and shut the door behind her, leaving Gadget to think about the drama she caused.
 
 
…. to be continued
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Well the cowboy, like the red man, you had to leave your land
You can't raise your stock and plant your crop in the gumbo and the sand
Greed disguised as progress has put us to the test
They won't be glad until we're gone from our home out in the west
It's sad to see those good old days replaced with greed and doubt
Soon we'll leave the country, the campfire has gone out
Bid 'em all adieu, you can't turn the world about
The cowboy left the country, the campfire has gone out
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Reply #157 - May 18th, 2020, 9:07pm
 
After dinner and they got finish Cleaning the dishes. His Team was watching NJPW. On TV Asahi On Hachioji Channel 45. As they were cheering for there favor wrestler, while they were smiling and was watching the show while they watching a Rat version Switchblade Jay White take on Mouse version IWGP Heavyweight Champion and IWGP Intercontinental Champion Tetsuya Naito in a Barbwire Death match for the IWGP Intercontinental Title.  
 
Charles was watching this while checking on his Agents how they treating there two ex-agents.  
 
“After you get done tourcering them. Have them strip naked it and put Sings on there next saying they are sorry. Make them walk down the street while every one looking.” Charles saying  
 
“Right boss.” Agent Nick saying.  
 
“Good see you tomorrow.” Charles saying as he hang up.
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Reply #158 - May 19th, 2020, 11:59pm
 
Valentine walked back to their room and went inside, thinking as she walked. Gadget's words had hurt her but she was more worried about her husband at the moment. As she walked into their room she found it strangely empty, but saw that the outside door was standing open. As she headed out onto the balcony, she found Hondo leaning against the railing and looking out into the night. Walking up to him, she put her arms around him and leaned into is side. As he put an arm around her shoulders and pulled her into him she sighed softly, as feeling his warmth and strength seemed to melt the stress away from her being. They stood in the night saying nothing for several minutes. Though communication is needed in a healthy relationship, words are not the only means of communication, and volumes were being said in their silence. Valentine stared up, into her husbands face, and after several minuted laid her head against him again and broke their silent communications.
 
 
"You okay?" She asked.
 
 
He nodded, "I'm fine."
 
 
"Gadget pissed you off, didn't she?" Valentine asked
 
 
"I am more pissed off that she ran to Jefe an' yelled at you than anythin'. It pissed me off a bit that Jefe'd not listen to my side. Just because she freaks out doesn't mean I did anythin' wrong. Just means she's bein' a drama queen. I'd be more pissed at her if I didn't know she's been through hell. Honestly, what it boils down to is I am really tired of gettin' hell for tryin' to do what's needed an' tired of havin' to explain to myself because my actions aren't trusted. I'm just done explainin' myself an' half done tryin' to do extra." he said in a quiet low voice.
 
 
"You don't need to explain yourself to me. I know you try your best. Fernando knows too. He just has so much going on tryin' to hear everyone's problems and direct everythin'." She said softly
 
 
"I'd try to help with that load more, but I'm not trusted. Ever the outsider. Hell, I'm just not sure anymore an' ready to tell everyone to go #$@! themselves. I don't owe any of them an explanation for my actions! They don't like or trust me, then they can leave me ta hell alone." he replied in a soft growl.
 
 
"You're tired and stressed. A shower and a good nights sleep would help." She replied.
 
 
"Maybe, but I'm too wound up to sleep." He said a touch gruffly.
 
 
She knew the gruff words were not towards her. She had seen mission stress before, and this had all the telltale signs of being just that. Unfortunately, none of them had a chance to unwind since South America. They had been dropped into this mission already tired and stressed and of the three of them, Hondo had slept the least.  
 
 
They each had their non-obvious specialty. Fernando always tried to shoulder much of the burden. It often had him refusing to listen to reasons behind actions in favor of resolutions. Some of it was because he trusted Hondo and just needed him to handle things as he knew he'd do right, even though it aggravated Hondo. Valentine was a prepper and server. Though she had been down, due to her scare, she usually tried to keep equipment fixed and take charge of meal prep and camp organization to keep Hondo and Fernando free to do what was needed of them. It left her feeling left out of the action at times, but she knew it was an important and needed job. Hondo was a watcher. He tried to watch over the group, going to bed late and getting up early to make sure things were safe. The lack of sleep tended to make him a bit more surly and make him and Fernando snap at each other more, but no matter how exhausted he got he kept at it. These were not specialties that anyone noticed, nothing they were praised for, nothing they consciously did. Though it was hard on each individual, to them it was the natural thing for them to do, each having their place in the group making them a family of rescuers.
 
 
Valentine rubbed her husband's back lightly as she stood by his side. She knew he was exhausted but she knew better than pushing him too much, though she often worried about him.
 
 
"How 'bout a shower? That might help you relax a bit at least." She said softly
 
 
"No time to relax 'round here, but a shower does sound good." He replied in a low voice.
 
 
She gently pulled him back to their room and he offered no resistance. She shut the door as he started to remove his vest and shirt. She grabbed him some fresh clothes as he stripped down and threw his laundry into a hamper.
 
 
"Looks like we should do laundry tomorrow too." He said as he threw the last of his clothes into the hamper.
 
 
"I can take of it in the mornin'. I'd like to take a run first, if that's alright." She said.
 
 
"Only if you take Monty with you. He needs some exercise." He replied as he grabbed a towel.
 
 
She smiled to herself as she watched him. She liked to watch him, even when clothed, but watching him without clothes she found much more satisfying.
 
 
"I don't think he can keep up with me and I don't want him to have a heart-attack!" Valentine replied.
 
 
"He'll be fine. You can run laps 'round him if needed." He said
 
 
"Rather go alone." She replied
 
 
"You know the drill. You don't go out alone while we are on a mission. I can't go with ya tomorrow mornin' as I need to be here for when the Mac truck gets in with the tools for the upstairs work room. I could use a workout myself, but will hafta keep it in the yard here." He replied as he headed towards the bathroom.
 
 
She nodded and sighed, "I understand. I'll take him with."
 
 
He only nodded in response as he entered the bathroom, leaving the door open behind him. He threw his towel on the sink and started the shower. Once it was warm he climbed in and leaned his head against the wall, allowing the warm, soothing water to flow down his neck and back. He stood there for several minutes, lost in his own thoughts when a hand touched him and made him jump slightly.
 
 
"What the..." He started to exclaim gruffly when he was cut off by a cold beer being shoved into his face.  
 
 
He took it and took a deep drink from it. He then turned to the one who had handed it to him.
 
 
"You move too damn quietly, I swear ...." He started to say, but his grouching was stopped short by the sight in front of him.
 
 
Valentine stood before him wearing only a beer and what God gave her. She smiled and tried to look into his eyes but found herself abnormally bashful and looked away. The dark images threaten to overrun her mind but she fought them back. This was her man, this was right, and they both needed this.
 
 
"Can... can I join you?" She asked timidly.
 
 
He could smell whiskey on her, which said she had at least one shot before coming in, to aid her courage.
 
 
"You know you're always welcome. Not much I enjoy more, but ... you ok? I don't want you to push yourself for me." he said
 
 
"It's not for you... its for us. I want to... I need to." She said.
 
 
He nodded and she stepped in gingerly. She stood under the water with her back towards him. He wrapped an arm around her, under her breasts and pulled her to him. The feel of her smooth, wet skin against him did more to aid his well being than anything else had in several days. She shivered slightly as he touched her, half from her irrational fears that had come from being handled wrongly and half from the exhilaration one feels when they connect with the person they love. He held her as he finished his beer, and just enjoyed her closeness. She had drank her beer a bit faster, hoping it would calm her nerves. Once he was done with his beer he sat the empty bottle down and turned her to face him. He placed an arm under her firm ass and lifted her so their faces were even and they were nose to nose. Her eyes were like those of a frightened deer, and she shivered in his arms.
 
 
"If it's too much too fast, I understand." He said in gentle, low tones.
 
 
"I... I know but... but... Just kiss me, please." She whispered.
 
 
He pulled her in and kissed her deeply, leaning her against the wall but holding her up so he could kiss her deeper still. Her ample breasted pressed into his chest and her finger nails dug into his shoulders as she clung to him like HIS life depended on it. His large member swell and pressed against the inside of her thighs, letting her know how he felt. She moved her hips and legs slightly, rubbing his member and encouraging it to grow larger and firmer. Her head was spinning before he let her up for a breath, and her chest heaved against him as she panted for air. As she stared into his eyes he saw a different look start to grow in them.... a look of hunger.  
 
 
"My love... take me.... take me now, please!" she whispered in an urgent tone.
 
 
"Are you sure you are ready? He asked softly.
 
 
"I... I don't know. The longer I wait the harder it may be... and... and... If I think 'bout it I might talk myself out of it so please... please just take me... Please my love." she whispered, still breathing hard from that kiss.
 
 
He nodded lightly and kissed her again, holding her up with the one arm, and turning the water off with the other. Not stopping to even dry off, he carried her to their bed, kissing her as he walked. He lightly lowered her onto the bed before coming up for air again. She let go if his neck and lay panting, as she look up at him. She laid her arms out to her sides and spread her legs, offering herself up to his care. He leaned in and kissed her again lightly then moved on and nibbled on her ear before whispering to her.
 
 
"I'll be gentle, my darlin', I promise." He whispered.
 
 
He kissed down her neck and to her breasts. She moaned with pleasure as his hands and lips caressed her body. His member grew ever harder with her every soft moan. She knew the walls were thin and even though she tried to stay quiet, an occasional squeak or louder moan would escape her lips. She let out a particularly loud moan as his moving down to her womanhood sent a wave of pleasure through her being. She blushed after she moaned and panted for air.
 
 
"Sorry ... I'm... I'm tryin' ... to be ... quiet." She said between breaths.
 
 
"Nothin' to be sorry for. Let them hear! I love my wife an' I want the whole world to know it!" He said with a grin as he momentarily popped up from his area of exploration.  
 
 
He went back to his work for a while longer. She let slip a couple more louder noises, though she still tried to contain them for the others sake. After a bit he kissed, licked, and nibbled his way back up her body, eliciting several more series of noises from her. He kissed her again as he positioned himself over her and gently entered her body with his member. The moan she let out was much louder than the others, causing her to blush again. A loud banging could be heard on the wall from the vicinity of Tammy's room after the sound escaped Valentine's lips.
 
 
"Keep it down!" Tammy yelled through the wall.
 
 
Valentine's blush deepened even more.
 
 
"I couldn't help it!" She exclaimed to Hondo in a hoarse whisper.
 
 
"Then I'm doin' my part right! Don't worry 'bout her. She can go #$@! herself. With that attitude she's the only one who will do her the pleasure right now anyway! Besides, I like to hear you moan when it feels good for ya." Hondo said with a grin.
 
 
She smiled back and touched his face lovingly, "You always make me feel good and this feels so right again. Thank you, my love."
 
 
He grinned a bit evilly, "Don't thank me yet. I'm just gettin' warmed up."
 
 
After a bit she finally started to feel herself again and switched off with him in who was doing the work. They made love, switching how they pleasured each other for better than an hour. They ended not because they were played out, but for the sake of the others. They ended their night by just laying together in each others arms, letting their bare forms find peace in the others embrace.
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Well the cowboy, like the red man, you had to leave your land
You can't raise your stock and plant your crop in the gumbo and the sand
Greed disguised as progress has put us to the test
They won't be glad until we're gone from our home out in the west
It's sad to see those good old days replaced with greed and doubt
Soon we'll leave the country, the campfire has gone out
Bid 'em all adieu, you can't turn the world about
The cowboy left the country, the campfire has gone out
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Reply #159 - Jun 6th, 2020, 10:22pm
 
The dishwasher finishes washing and drying some 90 minutes later, getting Fernando up and start putting away the items from the belly of the machine into their proper shelves and other placements. Like before, Maria’s pots, pans and other items seem to fit within inside each other and Fernando puts it on top of the refrigerator for safe keeping. By his watch it is something after 9:30PM. TV Time is still going on and those who were there were watching Japanese wrestling. What noise was being made between Hondo, Val and Gadget was drowned out by the action on the screen.
 
The two rooms in the rear of the first floor were empty though Fernando had keys to them. He goes to the one closest to the stairway and opens it, going through it and outside to the fenced off area of the property. He walks about the area, towards the right side following the house and the area behind the fence until it leads to the front of the house and the parked cars. He then walks out to the sidewalk and down to the corner where the house is part of.
 
Outside it was quiet with the exception of the noises from the house and other nearby houses. There was not much to see either, perhaps a passing airplane or the Tokyo skyline in the background. The cars rolling along on the highway only added to the static of the background noises.
 
Strangely, Fernando’s absence goes unnoticed for a long time. Gadget sits on her bed wondering what to do, though she has an idea but does not to create more drama. In her mind it was not intentional, as all women, unless taught otherwise, do not want to end up in a dull life and creates drama in order to keep things exciting. But she is also knows that this is wrong because it brings the maniacal life she is trying to escape from. Knowing that her part of the balcony is at the far end of the building, she gets up from her bed and walks to her door, opening it and looking outside. It was a bit too chilly for her to stand there in just her panties, bra and t-shirt but she decides for the time being to tough it out. There was not much to look at outside, it was pretty much dead for a very quiet neighborhood. She notices a shadow at corner of the street past the fence of the property. She takes the few steps to fence of the balcony, better able to see just past the wall of the fence and much of the sidewalk and Fernando standing there.
 
“Fernando?” She calls to him.
 
Fernando turns around and then looks up, finding Gadget at the balcony’s fence. He asks, “What are you doing up there?”
 
“Getting some fresh air. You?” She says and asks.
 
“Getting some fresh air.” He answers.
 
“Wait a minute for me and I’ll be there!” She tells him before running back into her room. She puts on her skirt and blouse from before and then her sneakers before stepping out of her room. Fernando looks away for a moment, not seeing Gadget climbing onto the balcony fence. “Fernando – CATCH!” She says out loud before jumping towards his direction. She’s lucky he turned around and caught her.
 
“GADGET!” Fernando holds back from yelling at her as he lets her down, “Errr... I swear! What’s on your mind?!!”
 
“You...” Gadget says so soft and innocently.
 
Fernando lets out a pent up sigh. He tells her, “I’m about to go inside in a few minutes.”
 
“That’s a few minutes I can spend with you then. Right?” Gadget points out and asks.
 
“Only a few minutes.” He tells her.
 
“Are there any stores we can go to, pick up some chips and drinks?” Gadget asks.
 
“The nearest store is a half mile away and we do not know if it is opened, the nearest 7-Eleven, which is open 24 hours, is over a mile and a half away.” Fernando explains to her.
 
Gadget sadly sighs. She then throws at him, “How about we take the car there?”
 
“And alert everyone that we are gone? It would be better to walk, which we won’t.” He tells her.
 
“What about teleporting there?” Gadget asks.
 
“I don’t have my cane with me and if I did, the bright flash of light would bring a lot of attention.” Fernando explains.
 
Gadget sadly sighs again.
 
“This is not New York where one can go to the corner bodega and pick up what you want when you want 24 hours a day. This is some lazy Tokyo suburb of Japan, where most things close up when it gets dark.” Fernando explains.
 
“You don’t have to tell me anymore. I get it.” Gadget replies as she gets close to him. She puts her arms around him, saying, “It’s a bit cold out here...”
 
“It’s not that cold.” Fernando says loud enough to be heard.
 
Gadget presses herself tighter against him.
 
“Come on.” He tells her as he takes a step away from her.
 
“Where are we going?” She asks.
 
“Once around the block, and then home.” He tells her.
 
“Uhm...” She wanted to say something but doesn’t, grabbing on to his arm and following his lead.
 
They turned the corner they were on and kept walking down the block. This side of the block was the shortest side as the block was shaped like a trapezoid. After a few steps, they turned the corner again going down the block. This side did not have much, where there should be houses, were empty lots: one at the corner next to their place and about 4 or 5 down the rest of the block. It is said that Japanese houses are built to only last 30 or so years. In truth they can last over 100 or more years as they are built so strong, but when a house loses its family – kids growing up and moving out and owner/parents growing old and dying, the house becomes abandoned and after a few years of no one living there and the property cannot be sold, the house is torn down. This leaves an empty lot for someone to build a new house on. This side of the block was just that, empty lots, as it was on the block across the street on. If this were the ghettoes of New York City, this would be a dangerous street to walk through. At least the few street lights that were there showed the path to be desolate.
 
Halfway down the block Gadget stops in her steps, making Fernando stop in his.
 
“Something wrong?” He asks.
 
“It’s kinda spooky around here.” She replies.
 
“Don’t worry. I’m here.” He says to her.
 
“I know.” She replies, adding “It still does not change that it is spooky here.”
 
“This is the same Gadget that does not believe in ghosts and never let spooky things bother her?” He asks.
 
“People change and I grew up a lot since those days!” She answers.
 
“How about you close your eyes and just follow my lead.” He says to her.
 
Gadget does not answer but follows Fernando’s lead to the end of the block. Turning the corner to the base of the trapezoid, there were 3 empty lots before a house at the end of the block marked where the corner was at. Fernando stops as he turns the corner, making Gadget step up to him and holds her slightly. She wraps her arms around him tightly.
 
“Feeling better?” He asks.
 
“Only slightly.” She replies.
 
“And you wanted to walk a mile to go to a store for some goodies when parts of the neighborhood are going to look like this.” He says to her. He nudges her, “Come on, let’s go.”
 
As he tries to step over to get Gadget walking, a dirty alley cat runs across the street. Gadget shrieks and jumps up against Fernando holding him tightly.
 
“Damn girl, relax. It was only a cat!” Fernando tells her. She continues to hold on to him nervously. Eventually she calms down enough for him to peel her off him. He holds her by the shoulders, giving her a slight shake, “Calm down. Anything that is going to harm you has to harm me first.”
 
Gadget does not say a word as she held onto to him tightly. With little options left, Fernando nudges his noses against her until he had enough space to plant his lips against hers. It has an immediate effect as she relaxed and calmed down. It lasted longer than it should have but as soon as they separated, she buries her face into his chest.
 
“Gadget... hold on and keep your eyes closed while I lead the way. It is just down the block, around the corner and half up the other side for us to get home. OK?” Fernando explains to her.
 
“OK” Gadget replies as she nods against his chest.
 
“OK, let’s go.” Fernando says as he slowly takes the first step to lead. Gadget resists but once she gets going it does not take long for her to closely follow holding onto him. The corner was less than a minute away, a bit more than twice the time of the corner they were on at the opposite side. He guides her to turn the corner and head up a few steps. “You can open your eyes now, Gadget.” He says to her.
 
“Why we stopped walking?” Gadget almost complains.
 
“Because we’re on safer territory. Look.” Fernando tells her.
 
It takes a while for Gadget to build up some courage to open up her eyes. She moves her eyes to see from where she was pressed against him before realizing what he said was true. She steps back and looks around.
 
“A neighborhood can change within a block’s space.” He tells her.
 
She nods as she steps away and looks around to where she was at some more. She points, “That’s our home.”
 
“For while it is safe for the mission, it is.” He replies.
 
Gadget lets out a sigh as she holds on to him, and smiling a bit though he could not see it. Though she heard his words, all she got from what she got together is “...a safe home for now.” It is not too far from the truth but it is not true either way. It is not a home and it is not entirely safe, though it is safe for now.
 
Fernando tells her, “Let’s start heading back.” He takes a step towards home, but Gadget hesitates. He asks in jest but it reveals something more from the answers she would give “You OK? Want me to grab your breasts or your ass from under your skirt while we kiss or something?”
 
“It would be a bit rough if we started like that but I would not mind. In fact, I would probably want you too after the initial shock wears off.” Gadget answers.
 
“Look. I do not want the stress of the mission push us into a relationship that would put us into a relationship that should not happen. You know, as a mission crush.” He tries to explain.
 
“I know. But I also know that things are not going well for our spouses and we only have each other. If we end up doing something because the stress got to us, I would respect you for it and when this mission ends, I would still want you to be my friend.” She explains to him.
 
“I dare ask, how stressed are you?” He asks.
 
“Enough to want you to do me lovely but to hold me and love me as well. If you understand that.” She explains.
 
“I do. You probably make an amazing wife to the right man that would marry you.” He points out.
 
“I’d try my best to be the best wife you ever had if you married me. Lord knows I tried with Chip and he destroyed what we had. I know you would not do that to me, because I see you are not doing that with Tammy.” She points out. Then she asks, “Can I ask a personal question?”
 
“You can ask anything you want.” He says to her.
 
“Don’t you have any fantasies you would want to play out with your sex partner like me?” She asks.
 
“Heh...” Fernando tries to hold back his laughter, “Every guy has fantasies he wants to play out with his girl but for us, Gadget even if we get there, why would you?”
 
“A girl has her fantasies too. It’s just that I want to see if we are compatible like that or you’re some pervert that want to get into my panties?” She points out.
 
“All guys are perverts. We have to be.” He says to her.
 
“Why?” She asks.
 
“It’s a simple answer... In you girls, you get into that feeling of wanting to mate, have sex, and all that in days before you ovulate and that feeling intensifies when you do ovulate and then drops to zero when you have you period. Right?” He says to her.
 
“Yeah.” She replies.
 
“And usually, that is from 1 egg that your body produces, Right?” He asks.
 
“Yeah...” She replies.
 
“Then image how would it be if you were producing thousands of eggs every hour, and ovulating every day, how would you react to that hormonal surge?” He asks.
 
“Uhm... that is not possible.” She points out.
 
“But think – how would it be like?” He asks.
 
“Damn stressful. Why?” She says and asks.
 
“We males produce that much sperm everyday and the hormonal surge is never ending for us. We have to learn how to deal with it or else we males would be raping you females all the time. That’s why we are perverts.” He explains, but then suddenly adds, “But Gadget, we males learn to deal with it. Any male who forces a female to do his sexual bidding is one who is letting his hormonal surge control him and not him controlling it. Such a male should be locked up before he ends up hurting a female.”
 
“Like Chip did to me.” Gadget says to herself.
 
Fernando holds her just a little tighter and gives her a kiss on the forehead. She seems to smile a bit.
 
“I would not do that to you.” He says to her.
 
“I know. You don’t do it to Tammy and you never did it to Jeanette either.” She replies back.
 
“Let me guess, they told you or at least Jeanette did?” He asks.
 
“No. I observed it. In that observation a girl who is abused would not kiss her significant male other in public as a greeting or salutation. They both have to you, or at least Tammy used too before she got into an affair with Chip, but Jeanette did all the time. But I never did with Chip and we were supposed to be married.” She explains.
 
“I see.” He says.
 
Gadget inched up on her toes and plants her lips on his for a moment.
 
“What was that for?” Fernando asks.
 
“Same reason why Jeanette and Tommy used to kiss you public though this is more private than public.” She tells him.
 
“Oh...” He says.
 
“If you want to grab my ass or my breasts while we kiss, I won’t mind. In fact I would want you to.” She tells him.
 
“Let’s see what happens another time. But first we need to go home.” He replies.
 
“Fernando, tell me, please. Am I ugly or something?” She asks and then points out, “I have been trying my best to get you to love me, to make love to me, to touch me and yet – nothing.”
 
Fernando lets out a sigh before he answers, “You are not ugly for one. And I do love you but that love has to be tempered and minimized before we end up doing something we shouldn’t. We are still married even though our marriages to our spouses are basically over.” He sighs, “If something were to happen between us while Tammy is in Italy, I’m not going to fight it. Nor am I going to question it. I will allow this mission crush to continue, and if Tammy divorces me, I want some recovery time before I would marry again. I’m sure you would want the same thing if and when Chip is executed.”  
 
“If and when Chip is executed, I want you to be there because I do not want to be alone. Promise me that. Please...” Gadget tells him.
 
“I’ll be there for you...” He says before Gadget raises herself on her toes again and plants her lips against his. Putting an arm around his neck, she holds on to continue the kiss and increase its intimacy. Fernando puts his hand at her sides just below her breasts to keep her balance. She takes her free hand and takes his hand closest to hers and brings it up to her breast and holds it there while they continue in their lip-locked session.
 
They break off their kiss after long moment of intimacy. They look at each other as Gadget lowers herself from being on her tiptoes and Fernando realizes where his hand was at. He tries to remove it from her breast but Gadget holds it firmly in place.
 
“Gadget...” Fernando says to her.
 
“It’s been a long time since a man touched me in a loving caring way.” She tells him, “Just give me a few of those moments for me to enjoy.”
 
“Then here...” Fernando says as he puts his other hand on her other breast. Gadget gasps and then lets out a sigh. She closes her eyes with a slight satisfied smile as he lightly massages them. She then takes her hands and holds his wrists in place as to not to take his hands off her. Fernando leans over to her ear, “We should be stopping soon so we can home.”
 
Gadget seems to wake up from her trance and look up at him. She then nods and slowly takes her hands off his wrists. Fernando moves his hands off her breasts and onto her waist, pulling her to be pressed against him before kissing her nose.
 
“Thanks. Now let’s go home.” He says to her.
 
Gadget nods before taking a step back. She takes his hand and starts walking slightly ahead of him. He takes a couple of totting steps to even up their space.
 
“Gadget, you go upstairs and enter through room and I will enter from downstairs, so no one will suspect a thing.” Fernando explains to her, “Then I will grab a little something to eat and go upstairs to the living room and onto the couch. You can do as you like or need.”
 
Gadget nods, “I will.”
 
“Good.” He replies.
 
They get to the house and separate, Gadget taking the front outdoor staircase to get to the second floor and around the extended balcony to her door. Fernando goes to the room in the rear of the house that it directly under Gadget’s room. He goes into the bathroom and washes his hands and face to eliminate what evidence is there.
 
He thinks as he dries his face with a towel “Thank god Gadget does not wear that much makeup. Lipstick is almost impossible to take off.”
 
He then steps into the unused bedroom and then into the kitchen. He looks around, seeing that the items are cleaned up and put away from before. He looks over the kitchen and sighs before he walks upstairs to the living room. Looks like everyone has went to their rooms for the night. He then takes off his socks and shirt, folding them neatly and putting into their place (The sox into his shoes and the shirt on top of a nearby table). Taking the blanket he has stored behind the couch, he pulls it over and sets up the couch as his bed. In a couple of minutes he was falling asleep.
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