I have a ring on my finger for what, going on two years now? No plans to marry. My family wonders what the hell’s going on and I don’t even know w...at to tell them anymore when they ask. What the fuck am I doing? Sure, I have a decent job and we live in a nice house, but I have a fiancé, if you want to call him that, who gambles too much, drinks too much, gets high too much and gets off watching other men fuck me. And look at me now, lying in bed with his old roommate.”“Ouch.”Grace looked up at. Even you, Varna, cannot deny your Grojan heritage." Don't be ridiculous, I know it's human, to mate with it would be nothing short of bestiality, disgusting!" Varna shuddered. "Anyway, until we revive it we can't be sure that is what it is."Petara shook her head "It's too risky, Varna and you have had this 'thing' about it for years, you won't be able to resist it." What alternative do we have? It's that, prison, exile or death!" Varna snapped. "Besides, now Sisanna is gone and the core is. However, I was worried about Samantha's step father returning home. If that happened, the kitchen would be the first place he headed. I had snuck in without Samantha's mother noticing, so it wouldn't be suspicious for her to be in the bathroom. It was also the room least likely for someone to just barge in on.Samantha was on her hands and knees pretending to play with the cat. What she was really doing was watching for her mother to be absorbed in her computer so much that I would remain. The best we could tell was they were powered by some sort of anti-gravity shield because when you turned a certain switch, they shot straight into the air at near terminal velocity without any apparent rocket thrust. Myself and 2 of my men were on the test flight after we wrecked 2 of the capsules indoors. We reached orbit in just a couple of minutes. Jaran was the first to spot the huge alien spacecraft and was pointing it out to us when some type of automated program took over. We actually.