Tonight Sara's husband was 500 miles away with their two children and Sara was as desperately horny after finishing her concert as she could ever reme...ber being. She'd just given her adoring fans the concert of her life and now what she really needed was a horny man to make love to her and help her get some relief from the sexual tension and need she was feeling. Sara could feel the hard points of her nipples pressing tightly against her bra, and she didn't even have to slip her hand down in. She knew, from her studies, that once the coming apocalypse had passed, New Eden's orbit would be changed so that periods of day and night would occur on a more regular basis – with days and nights hopefully more like what she was used to. But that was still hundreds of years in the future, assuming that New Eden even survived the sun's inevitable nova. She desperately hoped it would; the thought of all life ending everywhere chilled her to the bone.'I still have much to do, ' Béla thought to. .She took Demie's hand. "Where are we going?"---Today...Wednesday evening rolled around and Demie hadn't come home after going off with her friend Hepzibah the previous night. She did this sometimes. I didn't know what she did or where she went, and was frankly too afraid to ask. If she wanted privacy or had another place to live on the side, that was perfectly fine by me.Or...did she have another lover? Was that jealousy I was feeling just then? It certainly felt like it. But jealousy. She glanced at her glass as she raised it to her lips. I watched her take a sip, lower the glass, and delicately touch the corners of her mouth to check her lipstick. Same as ever, she was keeping her best battle face on. ‘I just didn’t know who else to talk to , Brenda…,’ her voice cracked, and she visibly checked herself. Straightening up, and brushing imaginary lint from her expensive lapels, she started again. ‘It’s been so hard, you have no idea. He was so weak, and I couldn’t help him..