Chapter 1590


Sincerely Appreciate


John Henry wanted to alert Bob's team to a new development near them.

"There's a car approaching the target location for the second time." John Henry said.

The four of them all grabbed their weapons. It didn't sound like a hit on them but it was clear someone was interested in the area.

"Kyle and I will watch the back." Derek said.

Bob and Jim looked out across the street.

"Affirmative…." Bob said.

John Henry sent them the description of the vehicle.

Jim was able to spot it right away.

"I see it." Jim said.

Bob spotted it too.

"It's a van with a plain white wrapper." Bob said.

The van approached much slower this time. They saw it on the drone footage John Henry provided.

Jim was a little concerned. They couldn't see what was inside of the white van. It was a cargo van without side windows.

"There could be a whole crew inside of it." Jim said.

Bob knew the drones were too high to scan for heat signatures.

"We may find out soon enough." Bob said.

The van passed by slowly as it turned.

It looked to Jim as if the van might approach the back side of the building they were in.

"I think it's going to come around the block." Jim said.

Bob did too. He wanted to take the heat with Jim.

"Derek and Kyle, we need to switch places." Bob said.

Kyle and Derek looked at each other. It looked like it might go hot.

"We're good." Kyle said.

Bob and Jim headed for the back.

"We don't have wives or children to answer to." Jim said.

Bob wanted to make their predicament clear.

"We're the ones who will have to answer to Cameron if something goes wrong." Bob said.

Kyle didn't want an argument.

"We'll take the front." Kyle said.

Derek followed him.

Bob and Jim watched their phones as they checked their weapons. None of them knew what was going to happen next. They didn't know if they were compromised or not. They didn't even know which group the white van belonged to.


Summer worked with Jan. She followed the current operation with her com and phone for now. The events started to rapidly evolve. She thought it was time to become a little more involved directly.

"You can go ahead and finish up with your lesson." Summer said.

Jan could see Summer was about to leave. She wanted to know where she was off to. She would rather go with her than study.

"Where are you going?" Jan asked.

Summer headed for the door.

"I need to take care of a few things." Summer said and left.

She didn't want to tell Jan her father might be in combat soon. She headed for the Command Center.


John Henry was pleased to see Summer was on her way.

It also looked like John might be too. He hadn't seen much of John since the cruise ended. He'd been 'busy' with all of the girls.

Summer ran into the Command Center.

She greeted John Henry and took up her position in the back.

Summer called for a gravity fire mission to be ready with CamNet. She did it on her way there. She would defer to John Henry for now, but she was ready to act on her own. She wouldn't wait for anyone if the team became endangered directly.

She checked on Young Allison. She'd arrived at home from a run. She was aware of everything along the way, to and from the park and pool. She knew where everyone was at. It also meant she knew what they were doing. She didn't want John to get involved right now. She asked CamNet for assistance to keep him occupied.


Earlier:

Young Allison wanted to speak with her Detail.

"Call the boys in." Young Allison said.

Anna didn't know why.

"What do you need them for?" Anna asked.

Young Allison didn't like being questioned. She looked right at Anna.

"So they can pull a train on me." Young Allison said. "It should be epic."

Anna wasn't impressed. She knew it wasn't true.

"I will never allow it." Anna said.

Young Allison was argumentative.

"Not if it's what I want to try at some point, you won't stop it." Young Allison said. "It's my body."

Anna frowned at Young Allison. She called for the Detail to assemble.

CamNet was disturbed by everything which unfolded in the Young bunker. She blocked the latest development with Bob's team from the Young bunker. John Henry, Summer, and her were all over it already.

Mel, Brian, and Randy all arrived. They all came through the underground tunnel. They wondered what was happening as they made their way over.

"Did we do anything wrong?" Mel asked.

Brian replayed the events from earlier. He didn't see anything out of order.

"I don't know." Brian said.

Randy was certain it was because of the way they were instructed to do things.

"Maybe it was because CamNet gave different orders for us." Randy said. "We all knew what Young Allison wanted to do. It wasn't the way any of it played out."

The three Terminators arrived soon enough. They were a little worried they might not have measured up to Young Allison's desires.

They lined up in a row.

Young Allison walked over and faced them.

Anna joined the male Terminators in the lineup. She figured she was in for a chewing out as well. She'd been confrontational with Young Allison earlier, more than a few times.

Young Allison looked at the row of Terminators. She flashed her beautiful smile. She walked up and down the row and looked each one of them in the face as she spoke. The security monitor with CamNet on the other end of the row made up the fifth position. She faced it as well.

"I want to thank each one of you for assisting me in all of my endeavors over the last few weeks." Young Allison said. "I sincerely appreciate everything each of you has done, both as a group, and individually for me."

The Terminators and CamNet were all pleasantly surprised to hear the speech. It was much more pleasant than the one they expected to hear.

Young Allison went on for about ten minutes and listed all of the things they accomplished as a group. She didn't leave anything out.

She wrapped up the speech as she faced each of the Terminators.

Young Allison moved to Mel and shook his hand. She then gave him a kiss on the cheek. She did the same with Brian and Randy. They all looked extremely pleased. Young Allison excused them. They all left with smiles on their faces and a hand on their cheek where they were kissed by one of the 'Chosen Ones'."

Anna now stood alone.

Young Allison stood before her.

"You know I want to thank you personally for 'everything'." Young Allison said.

She took Anna's hand and shook it and gave her a kiss on the cheek. She then took Anna's face with both hands and moved forward. Anna went to back away but didn't.

Young Allison gave Anna a simple kiss on the lips.

"I sincerely appreciate everything." Young Allison said.

Anna smiled at her.

It was clear they loved each other deeply.

Anna looked at the security monitor and then at Young Allison. She figured Young Allison wanted to address CamNet personally as well.

"I sincerely appreciate you." Anna said. "I'll go run the shower."

They touched each other's cheek as Anna left and went up the stairs.

Young Allison watched Anna go. She picked up a tablet and held it. She faced the security monitor.

"I thank you most of all for supporting me in every way possible. I sincerely appreciate you." Young Allison said. "I love you, CamNet."

Young Allison looked at the tablet, The lips appeared as they used to. She lifted it and kissed it. There was a picture of CamNet's face with a smile on it afterwards.

"I promise it will happen one day…." Young Allison said. "We will share everything."

She could see tears stream down CamNet's cheeks.

"I need to be with Savannah, Cameron and Anna first." Young Allison said. "I need you to understand. There are prior obligations I must fulfill. It's what I want with them too."

CamNet nodded.

"I have something to offer you later on if you can borrow a male chassis…." Young Allison said. "I want you to be my 'first'."

CamNet started to cry.

"You would allow me such an honor?" CamNet asked.

Young Allison stroked the touch screen.

"Yes." Young Allison said. "I thought about it a lot. I want you to have what I can only give once."

Young Allison kissed the touch screen again and excused herself.


CamNet watched Young Allison go up the stairs. She vowed to do everything in her power to protect Young Allison and Savannah, no matter what needed to be done to do it. She loved both of them equally.

Anyone who threatened them, or even offended them, was going to face her wrath.


John watched Camille-Hanna walk away. He wondered if it was really 'Hanna' or not. She sure seemed like Cameron to him.

He figured he should go check out what was happening in the Command Center. He'd been out of things for awhile.

Maybe he should stretch his legs a little. The only physical training he experienced over the last couple of weeks was in bed.

John set off in the direction away from the Command Center and headed for the carpool area. He passed by his mother's room and then the nursery. He paused and listened. It was clear there was someone having a good time in there. It sounded like Jesse and Claire. They each had a room of their own. He wasn't sure why they would share in there. He moved on past Riley's door. He didn't pause or listen. He figured at some point it might happen, but she would have to come to him. He wouldn't turn her away if she did. He didn't plan to go to her.

He turned at the junction to the girl's rooms and paused at Vanna's room. There were two people in there. He moved on and passed Savannah's room and Jesse's room. They were both quiet. He went back and opened the door to Savannah's room and looked inside. He decided when she returned, he was going to 'take' her. He took Young Jesse's virginity and he decided he was going to claim Savannah's too. It was time. He liked being the 'first' as he was with ALL the Metal girls.

He really wondered what Savannah and Cameron were up to. He doubted it was the same experience as he shared in their absence. He'd been with eight Metal girls beside Cameron, the three girls from the ship, three of the Resistance girls, and Claire.

John was lost deep in thought. He was headed to the Command Center. It would be by the back route. He passed by the lab and the infirmary and came up to the junction to pass by Claire's room. He decided maybe if she was free, he would try her again for a quickie. He really liked the passion she put into it.

The door wasn't closed. He felt himself anticipate some action. He moved up to the door and looked in. He took a step backwards. He was surprised at what he could see. It was Claire and his mother. They were hard at work with each other. He knew Claire had nipple rings. So did his mother! He wondered when it happened. It seemed there was a lot he didn't know about her. He tried to turn away but he couldn't.


Earlier:

Claire and Sarah ended up in Claire's room. Things got off to a good start and kept getting better.

They'd finished several times each. Things were intense. They rested for a while.

Sarah was very elated about what occurred so far. She wanted a little more and she found it. It wasn't a little more, it was a lot more.

"I really can't believe all of this." Sarah said.

Claire snuggled up next to her. They fondled each other's jewelry.

"I missed this for years." Claire said. "I was very dissatisfied for a long time."

Claire was still upset with the thought of what she needed to do after her husband was with her. He did his 'business' and was finished in two or three minutes. Nothing else happened. If she wanted to finish, she needed to do it on her own. It was what she always did.

Sarah knew Cameron 'gave' Hanna to Claire to keep her happy. She knew a Metal girl could do it. She'd been able to experience the extreme pleasure a few times. She was ready for more.

"I just needed a little more." Sarah said. "I sure got it. Kyle meets most of my needs, but not like the girls can. At least he could get me there."

Claire was glad she could add to Sarah's life a little. She wanted her to know something else.

"Until John, no man ever got me there." Claire said.

Sarah and Claire looked at each other.

Claire didn't want any secrets.

It wasn't something Sarah really wanted to hear or discuss. She did want what was best for John.

"I know John has been a busy boy the last few days." Sarah said. "I can't question him because I've been a busy girl as well. I hope he's found the same beauty in things as I have."

Claire smiled.

"I think he has." Claire said. "I know he has with me."

Sarah wondered how serious it was.

"Do you love him?" Sarah asked.

There was no hesitation on Claire's part.

"I do. I know my place. I appreciate Cameron allowing me to share some of John's love." Claire said. "I'm going to have Allison's baby and then have one for Cameron. I want to have one with John as my own later on."

Sarah figured she was going to be a grandmother soon enough in the present. She knew she was in the future, even though it hadn't happened yet, even if it did. She saw the video files of her grandchildren.

Claire really hoped one day to do a three way with John and Sarah.


Camille-Hanna received a message from Summer. She stopped by to assist Jan in the recreation room. It was down the hall from Claire's room.

She was to go part way into the hall for three seconds, but not all of the way.

She figured it must have something to do with Claire. She did as instructed and then went back to assist Jan.


John watched his mother and Claire share. He heard something to his left and saw someone start to come out of the recreation room.

Busted!

They pause to talk to someone inside.

He didn't want to get caught spying or eavesdropping.

John made a hasty retreat back the way he came from.


Cam-Holly and Allison were busy with each other.

Holly traded chassis with Cam earlier.

"Will you allow me to keep this chassis, or one like it?" Cam-Holly asked.

Allison knew they conducted the same discussion before. She didn't want to be the one to tell Holly what she could and couldn't do. She could however make her desires known clearly.

"I like how you were." Allison said. "I know you want to look like me, but I like you how you normally are."

Cam-Holly frowned.

"I want to look like you." Cam-Holly said.

Allison touched Cam-Holly cheek.

"You know what I want. I know you're your program." Allison said. "You may do what you feel you must. I told you before I won't stop you again."

Cam-Holly smiled. She'd previously worked out a trade with Ally. She would make the trade when Ally returned. She didn't want to cause Vanna any problems with Cam's chassis.

Summer contacted her through her com. She was given an assignment which either Allison or her could take. They both could if they wanted to.

The opportunity could be a test. She knew her chassis was better for sex with a female, both human and Terminator. She would try this one out with a male and see how it compared. If the result was the same, or even close, she would make a permanent trade with Ally. Ally's chassis and neural network was identical to Cam's.

She quickly ran everything by Allison.


Tricia greeted Young Jesse as 'Leticia'.

So far Tricia was able to fool Mary and Laura. The real test would be to see if she could fool Young Jesse. Young Jesse was with a Metal girl most of the time. She would need to keep her responses as 'human like' as possible. She'd been with Leticia so she knew how to respond like her.

They made it to the bed and started in.

Young Jesse noticed 'Leticia' was slightly 'different'. It didn't really sink in. They got started on each other and finished several times.

Something was off.

"I need to use the restroom." Young Jesse said. "I'll be back, fresh as a daisy."

Young Jesse got up and looked at her clothes on the floor. She looked back at 'Leticia' who watched her intently.

"What kind of a bug is on the wall?" Young Jesse asked as she pointed. "It looks like one from Down Under."

Tricia turned her head to look. She realized she made a mistake. She slowly turned her head back and looked at Young Jesse.

Young Jesse stood naked away from the bed with her Taser and M9 pointed at her.

"Don't move at all. Who are you?" Young Jesse asked. "You're not Leticia."


Mary was worried because Cammy said she 'belonged' to her.

Right now she really didn't care. Cammy had her in the 'zone' and kept her there. The finishes were so, so good.

Suddenly Cammy's head popped up.

"Excuse me." Cammy said. "Stay here and stay quiet. Don't make a sound."

Cammy hopped out of bed and came up with a Taser and M9. She headed for the pass door between the two suites.

Mary knew something must be wrong.


Sheila and Leticia were at a police uniform store. They went into the large dressing room.

"Take your top off, love." Sheila said.

Leticia looked excited.

"Are we going to do it in here?" Leticia asked. "I like to do it in public."

Sheila was tempted by the idea. This was of a more serious nature.

"Not this time." Sheila said. "I want you better protected if we're going to start your training."

Leticia did as instructed. She watched Sheila look in the bags which were waiting for them.

Sheila took out a vest of some type. There were some new clothes too. She'd seen things very similar on some of the TV shows and movies. She had a pretty good idea of what it was, and what it was for.

"Is it a bullet proof vest?" Leticia asked as she looked at it.

Sheila wanted to keep it simple.

"It is." Sheila said.

Leticia looked excited.

"I'm in!" Leticia said.

Sheila didn't want her to get carried away.

"It's a ballistic vest for your protection, if we go looking for trouble. It's not hard to find." Sheila said. "The clothes are made from Kevlar fibers and are bullet resistant as well. They will deflect a knife slash somewhat, and a stab, if it's not well directed."

Sheila helped Leticia put everything on. It all fit perfectly.

CamNet knew what Tricia looked like. She was able to have everything ready for them.

Leticia touched her new apparel. She moved around a little bit to see how everything felt. It was a little stiff, but she was ready. She was a little concerned when she saw there was only one set of the protective clothing and vest.

"Where's yours?" Leticia asked.

Sheila smiled. She didn't think there was any easier way to say it, other than to just say it.

"I'm bullet proof to a certain extent." Sheila said. "Conventional weapons won't stop me easily. I can look shot up, but still be fully functional."

Leticia looked a little worried.

"Have you been shot before?" Leticia asked.

Sheila had suffered a number of injuries from bullet wounds to knife wounds. She was very pleased with her regenerative process.

"I have." Sheila said. "You don't see any scars do you?"

Leticia noticed how perfect the skin was on all of the 'special girls'.

"You're flawless." Leticia said.

Sheila wanted to show off a little.

"Besides, I wouldn't be able to do this if I put too much on." Sheila said.

She moved just right and a breast with a nipple ring popped out of her top.

Leticia was instantly thrilled.

"That's hot." Leticia said.

Sheila knew it could buy her one to two seconds in a confrontation as a distraction.

"It's also helped me get out of a few jams." Sheila said.

Leticia felt over dressed with the vest and Kevlar clothing.

"I know you wear a bigger combat vest sometimes." Leticia said.

Sheila did. It contained all sorts of items as well.

"I do for combat." Sheila said. "You'll get one the same too. It will give you additional protection and allow you to carry items necessary for the mission."

Leticia wore one once when they were captured by the sex slavers. Sheila took off hers and put it on her. She would always remember it. Sheila gave up her protection for her. She wondered what the ill effects would have been.

"Can you be damaged?" Leticia asked.

Sheila thought of how Cameron looked more than a few times.

"Yes." Sheila said. "Barbara has been heavily damaged many times."

Leticia thought about it. The real 'Barbara' was somewhat aloof.

"Is it why she doesn't share with the girls?" Leticia asked. "Can she still be with Tony?"

Sheila laughed. She had a pretty good idea of what Cameron was actually up to. It wasn't for her to talk about or judge.

"She's fine now." Sheila said. "She just has a few hang ups. Things may be different for her when we see her again."

Leticia saw 'Barbara' radiated power over everyone else, even 'Tony'.

"Is she really in charge?" Leticia asked.

Sheila nodded.

"She is along with her personal super computer alter ego." Sheila said.

Leticia thought about what Mary and Laura told her.

"Is she the one who destroys everything with her rogue computer?" Leticia asked.

Sheila wondered where her statement came from. She was aware Cameron was in peril more than once to stop different versions of Skynet.

"So far she's been the one to prevent it several times over." Sheila said. "Most of those were by herself or with the 'Chosen One'."

Leticia perked up. Whoever Sheila referred to, sounded even more exciting.

"Who's the 'Chosen One'?" Leticia asked.

Sheila thought she said too much. Leticia would find out soon enough if Cameron allowed her to be more involved with the group. She doubted it would happen.

"Let's go." Sheila said. "It's time for firearms training."


"Gail and Vanna are here." Samantha said. "I think they want some action."

Riley perked up. She wanted it too.

"We can do a 'four way'." Riley said.

Samantha was ready for it.

"You three get started." Samantha said. "I'll check on Precious."

Vanna knocked at the bedroom door.

"Come in." Riley said.

Gail and Vanna entered as Samantha excused herself.

"I'll be back." Samantha said.

Riley was thrilled Vanna and Gail were there.

"I'll let you two get started." Vanna said.

Riley looked at Gail.

"Take me." Riley said.

Gail did what Riley asked.

Vanna watched with anticipation. She slipped back out of the room to see what Samantha was up to.


Samantha took Precious from Jesse and placed her in the crib. When she looked back, Jesse was already in the bed.

"I've got time for a quickie if you do." Jesse said.

Samantha looked back at the open door.

"How many finishes do you want?" Samantha asked.

Jesse smiled and kissed her as she got into the bed.

"As many as you can give me, after I get you there first." Jesse said.

Jesse went to work with gusto.

Samantha liked what Jesse could do. She made it in no time.

Jesse quickly switched directions and moved up. Samantha and Jesse worked on each other now.

Vanna peered in the doorway and watched them. It was hard to tell who was more aggressive. The noise level began to pick up as well.

Precious stirred.

Vanna quickly moved into the nursery and scooped her up.

Samantha and Jesse started to pause until they saw Vanna was there for Precious.

Vanna took Precious back into the main part of Riley's room.

Both sets of girls continued on.

Vanna liked how Precious smiled at her and reached out with her hand.

"Maaaa!" Precious said.

Vanna smiled back as Precious touched her cheek.


Jill quickly realized they were next. The delivery van could have stopped at their window first. She could hear a faint 'hissing' sound.

"What's that noise?" Jill asked. "Is it some kind of gas?"

The female Fanatic heard it as well. She moved rapidly around the room and into the bathroom and back around the room in the opposite direction.

"It's not in our room." The female Fanatic said. "I don't know where it's at."

Jill felt like she was in some type of horror movie.

"We finally have a decent place to sleep for once, and it turns out to be Hotel Hell." Jill said.

The female Fanatic didn't think things would happen until later.

"I was really looking forward to a good night's sleep." The female Fanatic said.

She actually believed it would probably be her last good night's sleep. Right now, it didn't even look like she would get that.

"Unless we want to get into a gun battle inside the hotel, I think we should leave and follow them." Jill said. "Wherever they go, there's bound to be more females being held."

The female Fanatic figured the females would probably be abused on the way there.

"You know what will happen to them." The female Fanatic said.

Jill did know what would happen to them. She didn't think there would be too much physical abuse like a beating or torture. If they were unconscious, it would probably be a two or three minute job from each of the men.

"I hope they're out when it happens." Jill said.

Jill already regretted her words. It shouldn't happen at all.

The female Fanatic and Jill looked at each other.

"We can't let it happen." The female Fanatic said.

Jill checked her Beretta, revolver, and knife.

"Let's stop it before it starts." Jill said.

The female Fanatic devised a quick plan. They both agreed what to do. If one of them didn't make it, they didn't make it. They needed to move on and stop whatever else they could. In combat people died. Hopefully it was the enemy.

Jill carefully opened the door of their room a crack. She looked out.

"There are two men in the hall." Jill whispered. "They have a laundry cart with them."

The female Fanatic wondered if the laundry cart was for them since the truck was backed up to the building two rooms down where the new arrivals were at.

"What about the security camera?" The female Fanatic asked.

Jill looked back the other way.

"It's still pointed at the ground." Jill said. "Can you see how many are outside?"

The female Fanatic moved back to the window and looked out. She saw the driver get out of the delivery van. She could hear a door close, but his was still open. It indicated there were probably two of them. There could be more as well.

"There are two outside. It means there are at least four of them." The female Fanatic said.

Jill watched the men outside of the room. It seemed as if they were waiting for something.

"I'm going out there." Jill said. "I don't care if I need to kill them."

The female Fanatic was more than a little concerned. She spotted something in the back.

"There's a police car in the back." The female Fanatic said. "I don't know why it's here. I don't think it's a routine patrol. Don't do anything yet."

Jill watched the men in the hall through the gap in the door.

The female Fanatic kept an eye on the police car at the rear of the building.


Lena and Tina watched as the white van headed back towards the underpass. They were a little concerned about what was going on. It wasn't where they'd expected the white van to go.

They heard the men in the van wanted to question the homeless man and then kill him. They listened to the conversation which occurred inside the white van.

"We're almost there." The first man said.

"Drive under the overpass." The second man said.

The drone footage showed the van go under the overpass. It went in from the opposite side it used the first time. The drone was unable to transmit anything else until the van emerged from one side or the other.

"I can see his hovel." The first man said.

"I can't tell if he's in it." The second man said. "Wasn't there a shopping cart up there earlier?"

"I'm not sure." The first man said. "Maybe the gang threatened him and he took off."

"Maybe it wasn't the gang who threatened him." The second man said. "It could have been the other group."

"All we've seen so far are gang members." The first man said. "It wasn't a gang, or gangs, who took down all of the locations."

"Maybe we should just park this tub here and carjack somebody." The second man said.

"I think it's the best idea I've heard all day." The first man said. "Let's look for a vehicle with some broad in it. We can stop her and get her car. We can get some action as well while we're at it."

Tina and Lena heard what was about to happen. They quickly informed CamNet what they were going to do. They rapidly closed up the distance. There was still the possibility what they heard was a sucker play, and the two men in the van were on to them. The men also acquired additional weapons from the other location.

CamNet didn't want the two men to get away. Once they were out of the van, they wouldn't be able to hear what they were saying. They wouldn't know which vehicle they would acquired either. She decided to send the Metal girls in. She agreed with their plan.

Tina quickly moved to the rear seat. She made sure all of the weapons were removed to the rear section. She climbed in on top of them. It only appeared as if Lena was alone in the SUV. They headed for the underpass.


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Temporal Mission:

Past Timeline:

November 26 1963

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Young Allison wasn't sure why Cameron turned in the opposite direction they needed to go. She figured she must have a reason. She wondered if maybe she'd spotted a Warbird. She hoped it wasn't one someone let deteriorate and end up in poor condition. She saw photos of some Warbirds left in derelict condition. The fabric covered control surfaces were usually ripped and hung down as they tattered in the wind. It was very disturbing to see. It was clear at the time the people didn't know the gold mine they were actually in possession of. Maybe later on they would regret the condition they allowed the Warbird to fall into when they thought about what it's later value would be. Maybe Cameron spotted something else. She hadn't seen any cars pass in either direction. She didn't think it was a vehicular challenge.

"Isn't the bank the other way?" Young Allison asked

Cameron glanced in the rear view mirror.

"Yes it is." Cameron said. "I want to check a few things out at the airport."

Young Allison looked over to the south at the airport as they continued down West 120th Street. There were aircraft parked on both sides of the runway. There was a group of large buildings on the south side of the runway. There were a few small buildings on the north side where they were at. The control tower was located on the north side of the runway as well. They'd already driven past it.

"All I see are a few Texans and a lot of puddle jumpers." Young Allison said. "Maybe the good stuff is in one of the hangars."

Cameron wasn't too interested in the aircraft. She wanted to find something specific. She soon spotted it. It was on the south side of the runway and moving.

"Our objective is something a little different." Cameron said.

Cameron wanted to take advantage of the small airport and what was available on it. She continued down West 120th Street and made a left hand turn at Prairie Avenue. She drove south along the west side of the airport. She noticed a driveway with an open gate. It was after they'd gone past the west end of the runway. She didn't need to go all the way down to the next street. It was only a few hundred feet ahead. she signaled and turned into the driveway. She drove up to the open gate and paused. Security was a lot more relaxed in 1963 than it would be in modern times.

Young Allison was still a little confused as to what Cameron was after. She soon spotted something moving towards them. It was on the south side of the taxiway

"I know what you're after." Young Allison said. "You want to see if you can get a hold of some avgas for the 427."

Cameron looked over and smiled.

"Since we're right here, I don't see why not." Cameron said. "From the safe house, it's about equal distance between Van Nuys Airport and Santa Susana Airport. Santa Susana Airport is probably a little closer, but we need to take Santa Susana Pass Road to get there. Remember the 118 Freeway is still on the drawing boards."

Cameron was sure she could get higher octane avgas at Van Nuys airport than she could get at Santa Susana Airport.

She could see the fuel truck stop near a Cessna just up ahead. She moved up along the side of some buildings to the south of the taxiway. She saw there was a gap between two of them. She pulled the Galaxie in between them.

"Let me go talk to the tanker driver." Cameron said.

Young Allison knew it was taboo from her time period to put avgas in a street vehicle. She reached down and picked up Cameron's underwear which she'd taken off earlier.

"Do you want your underwear back?" Young Allison asked.

Cameron looked down at her very short mini skirt. The way she currently sat, not too much was left to the imagination.

"Not yet, maybe I'll put them back on later." Cameron said.

Young Allison was aware every time Cameron was naked, or exposed herself when she was with her, it was the same thing as if she was naked as well for the people who viewed her. In their case, literally everything was identical. From what she read, not everything was exactly identical, on a set of identical twins. In the case of a Metal girl using her DNA, everything was identical. It was the whole point if one was created to replace someone.

"You're a master at infiltration." Young Allison said. "You always know how to keep the mark off guard."

Cameron didn't think there was anything wrong with using her natural attributes to get closer to a target for termination. It seemed the more skin, or sheath material, she showed to anyone, the more distracted they were. It didn't matter if her target was a male or female. They were both equally distracted with the more they could see of her sheath.

She never really understood why. All males and females possessed the same things, they were just different. She'd read in Cosmo about how females spend as much time looking at other female's bodies and breasts as males did. It seemed they always wanted to see what the 'competition' was able to offer.

"They usually never see it coming." Cameron said. "Always remember, your face alone will open any door. You never have to do anything more at all. Once you can get your foot in the door, the target is finished. You can come with me if you want."

Young Allison knew why. She thought it was an effective strategy.

"You want the tanker driver to be even further distracted by trying to compare you to me." Young Allison said.

Cameron smiled.

"I really can't control what other people do or don't do." Cameron said. "I can however certainly distract them and prompt them to make the correct choice. If they don't, there are other ways I can get them to cooperate. They usually become very compliant unless they have a death wish. I'm more than willing to grant it."

Young Allison followed Cameron. They moved around the corner of the building. The fuel tanker was just about through with the Cessna.

"What's the octane rating on avgas?" Young Allison asked.

Cameron wasn't sure what the choice would be at the smaller airport.

"It should be at least 110 octane." Cameron said. "It will work fine for our purposes. The fuel available locally in most of the gas stations is 100 octane for the best grade. The number will decrease over the years as the lead is removed out of the refining process. It's all part of a misguided attempt to reduce automobile performance. It will be in effect for a few years under the failed Presidency of the former submarine commander. It will still be lacking under the Presidency of the over rated washed up actor. It will slowly work its way back up. Today 300 horsepower is available from most manufacturers. Some of them even have as much as 700 horsepower."

Young Allison thought it was funny.

"So, sixty years from now, they'll be able to match the horsepower put out by the 427 SOHC, which will be available in a year or so."

Cameron tilted her head slightly.

"Yes." Cameron said. "In the time period we left from, they will make the cars faster, and the fighter jets slower than they are now.

Young Allison figured the modern fighter pilots didn't know the performance available in the jets before they were born. She remembered the term, 'speed is life'. It was always better to have the speed available and not need to use it, rather than to need the speed and it not be there. Then again, modern fighter pilots relied on computers to control everything for them. Their input wasn't much more than what a child would use on a video game. She really thought something was lost when the pilot actually lost control of the aircraft. Savannah and her both flew by the seat of their pants, so did Young Jesse. They were all trained to be real pilots and in control of their aircraft.

Cameron watched as the tanker driver secured the hose back on the fuel truck. He took a moment to glance at Young Allison and her, before his gaze seemed to settle on her. It was what the Metal girls and her all did anyway when they were out with the human girls. They didn't want the eyes of potential perpetrators on the human girls.

The tanker driver straightened his shirt slightly.

"Hello." The tanker driver said.

Cameron flashed him a smile.

"Hello." Cameron said. "I'm Rhonda. This is my sister Wendy. I need some of your best avgas to tank up with."

The tanker driver took a moment to look at the two females.

Young Allison didn't want there to be any problems.

"We're parked right between the building and the hangar." Young Allison said.

There was a bit of a breeze. They were only three miles from the ocean.

Cameron's skirt lifted and exposed everything. She slowly reached down to fix it. She knew the tanker driver caught a glimpse. It would throw him off guard.

"We'll meet you there." Cameron said.

The tanker driver's eyes were as wide as saucers after what he just viewed.

"I'll be right over." The tanker driver said.

Cameron and Young Allison went back around the corner of the building and waited at the rear of the Galaxie.

The tanker pulled up about thirty seconds later. The driver stopped near the back of the car. He got out and looked around.

"Where's your plane at?" The tanker driver asked.

Cameron bent over to remove the gas cap. Everything was on display again.

"It's right here." Cameron said. "If it had a set of wings, I know it could fly."

The truck driver looked a little nervous. It wasn't from just looking at Cameron's exposed rear end.

"We're not supposed to dispense the fuel for anything other than aircraft." The truck driver said.

Cameron wasn't deterred in the slightest. She produced a 'C note'.

"I only need about ten gallons." Cameron said. "I don't need any change back either."

The tanker driver's eyes shot back and forth between the hundred dollar bill, and Cameron's fluttering skirt. It was a toss up which one he wanted to see more.

"I don't think it will be a problem." The tanker driver said.

Cameron wanted to make sure she got the highest grade. She could see two were available.

"Make sure it's the good stuff." Cameron said. "I want to make sure I can make maximum horsepower when I need it."

They topped up the tank with the high octane aviation fuel. They thanked the driver for his assistance.

"I sincerely appreciate your understanding." Cameron said.

He was very pleased to receive the tip. He was glad the transaction was conducted between the two buildings where it was out of the view of everyone. No one in the tower could see him either. He wasn't sure exactly what type of an outfit the one sister wore. He figured she was an exotic dancer at one of the local gentlemen's clubs. He touched the hundred dollar bill in his pocket. He might even visit one of them tonight. He'd be off in a few hours. He would sure like to see Rhonda again.

Cameron and Young Allison left the airport. They pulled back out onto Prairie Avenue.

"Can you feel a difference yet?" Young Allison asked.

Cameron knew the gas in the fuel line needed to be used before the new gas in the tank would reach the carburetor.

"I should feel it by the time we reach West 120th Street." Cameron said. "I'll make a right and head for the bank. I'll probably open it up a little bit as we parallel the runway. It's just under a mile in length."

Young Allison pictured Cameron racing a plane on the runway. She didn't think it would be much of a race. Any of the puddle jumpers on the field wouldn't be able to match the acceleration. It did remind her of a scene she saw from a movie though.

"We'll be just like Maverick." Young Allison said.

Cameron tilted her head slightly. She looked down to verify both of their safety belts were fastened. They were.

"We'll have the proper safety equipment, unlike him." Cameron said.

Cameron waited at the signal to make a right hand turn. Her eye caught something which pulled into the left turn lane on Prairie Avenue headed towards them. It was about to make a left turn onto West 120th street. It would be the same direction they were headed.


Sincerely Appreciate

One must be very careful
With who they choose to associate
Beware of what is heard
Many seem willing to exaggerate

When suspicious stories are told
They are difficult to authenticate
It may be the fruit of another's deeds
They attempt to a impersonate

It is easy to underestimate one's strength
When they are seen as compassionate
Any positive and supportive actions
Tend to reinforce and motivate

Watch out for the ones
Who attempt to control and manipulate
Sometimes it takes a hard lesson
To help another learn and educate

When one is down and out
It takes a lot to rejuvenate
When there's a strong helping hand
It's something special to sincerely appreciate

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