To the rear the live wires which could possible electrocute me. I rolled down my window to try to see behind me.The rain poured into the window soakin... me. I looked behind the truck and could see the wires crackling. I got out of my truck and heard a scream. "Move lady," someone shouted. At the same time I heard a cracking sound. Instinct took over and I just ran blindly. The shout, coupled with long forgotten genetic memory and my blind dash probably saved my life.The loud cracking that I. ”“Okay, stop, before you make us all pale in comparison,” I compliment him, and he grins. We smile at each other for an uninterrupted three seconds before I let my eyes flicker away.“And what is it you’re trying to become?”“An engineer,” I answer.“You’re not so pale yourself,” he encourages. I smile at him.“So how is everything?” he asks.Something about his face makes me certain he’s questioning my sex life. I debate actually asking him if there is something wrong with me after all. I open my. I would hate to be one of the overseers who was caught by a group of them. They 'tasted' of a cold hatred and a desire for revenge.We started out toward Redding about 6 o'clock in the evening. The men we had left watching the compound had not seen anyone leaving the area and we expected to catch everyone there. I was surprised at the venom I heard expressed over the radio from the spies. They had been calm and didn't react when they were observing the Baron's compound, in spite of seeing slaves. His lips moving ever closer to mine sealing the gap between us, I do not know what to do or how to go about this. Its so new and frightening I can only close my eyes and let our two bodies do as they want with one another. As our lips touch for the first time, to my surprise they are soft. Not as delicate and feminine as your touch but soft nonetheless. This foreign mouth greets me, craving me to return attention and be intimate, I hesitate scared of what might happen if I react, my legs.