“Why am I here? Did I die again?”“No, you didn’t die. I’m pretty sure you’re not going to like the reason why.”“Only one way to find o...t, so let’s hear it.” He was right, I was more than unpleased.It was around 500BC when they arrived on Earth. The Agen were able to track the people when they were sent back, and Inoid and his department on the ship were tasked with tracking the returnees.It appears he took his job a little too seriously, and went way overboard. He had tasked one of their. He needed to hurry this plan through because the meteor that threatened to hit was just slightly under seven years away. He would need to build and launch this expedition before the meteor made it impossible.He planned to build the colonization ship in space he was going to have to build shipyards in space orbiting the moon colony, using the colony as a base of operations, and a source of labor. Which he would import more if needed. He had the research team studying propulsion systems and. "'I know. I know. I went too far. I'm so sorry.'No, Brian, don't be sorry. You didn't go too far and if you remember, I 'kinda' lost control of myself too but It was the most exciting night of my life and I want more nights just like that one. I want to be, for my husband, that thing, that name you called me."'Yes but I called you that in the heat of passion.'"You called me, a Fuck Toy didn't you?"'I know but calling you that wasn't a very nice thing for me to call you.'"Yes Brian, calling a. Hey! but that's not what I was going to tell you about. You see we have the reputation of being geeks or nerds, or whatever with the sexual charisma of a passing warthog - well just remember - Fred warthog might just be loved by Michelle warthog - so there.So I was in the office, server down, changing some of its innards - doesn't matter which bits really - MP3 player on, Pink Floyd's The Division Bell hammering out in my earpieces, so I wasn't paying much attention to anything other than what.