<span style="color: #008000"><span style="font-weight: bold">“Girls!  Yes!  Good thinking!  Pretty ones of course with nice boobs.  I like the really small ones believe it not..”</span></span>he sighed, letting himself flop back into the couch,<span style="color: #008000"><span style="font-weight: bold">“..they’re like a ballerina that way.  Hnnnn ballerinas Nev.  Heaven to me is being in a  cold storage bay with a bunch of ballerinas and a jammed entry portal.  Haaaaa.  They’d only have me for warmth, Nev.  Their girly legs and their perfect boobs all over me.  Yeahhhh.”</span></span>The stocky cadet loosened his collar and took another swig, clearly enjoying the mental picture he painted.  But that sort of scenario would be difficult to orchestrate and what about Nev?  He might not want in on that even though he’d be a fool not to.<br/><br/>Motto sat up again and gave his head a good scratch.  This would sometimes get his thoughts going and right now, he needed a plan.  For the rest of that night all his focus was on how best to find a girl that shared the same goal and how to get her to choose him.  The next afternoon Motto burst into Nevile’s room and took his friend’s face with both hands.<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="https://78.media.tumblr.com/660bd2e1b5a775611e31d5dc6c66d48c/tumblr_inline_p408wpg8sQ1trff3p_540.gif">[ img ]</a><br/><br/><span style="color: #008000"><span style="font-weight: bold">“I got it.  I figured it out.  It’s so simple Nev.  I can’t believe I didn’t think of it before.  I still have to test it, but I just know it’s going to work.  <span style="font-size: 115%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-style: italic">I know how to get girls</span></span>.”</span></span>