”June clipped a leash to the collar and with a slight tug, let Cynthia know to follow her. Wildly conflicting thoughts and emotions raced through he... mind as she was led, naked, collared and cuffed out to the breeding room. No words were spoken. Cynthia knew what was expected of her as June pointed to the ominous breeding rack. Cynthia managed, with June’s help to work her way up onto the kneeling pads and remained still as she felt June’s fingers fastening and tightening the straps at ankle,. I agreed to be with Joe from the minute I could get away till the end of the game. “You’re going to be very happy," Joe said and that left me wondering what he had in mind.Saturday morning, I surprised my husband with the tickets and he was very, very happy and even asked if I’d go with him.“No,” I said, “don't waste a ticket on me. You know I hate sports.”So, off he went to the game with his son — and I went to meet Joe. We met and ate at a nice restaurant in town and Joe kept telling me that. " What I think? I think it's exactly what I think. I think all of us have been screwed by these aliens. Yes, they make us younger, and give us these bodies to die for, but they rip families apart..." she said and then grabbed a piece of tissue and wiped her eyes."Mom, what's wrong? Is daddy coming?" Angela asked."Daddy is dead, sweetie. He was on an airplane that took off from Atlanta, and crashed into the 55-story Bank of America Plaza, which used to soar over our hometown at over a thousand. "No," Jessica sighed sadly. "Blue route..." Oh, that sucks," Kat said. "Hey, if you're already seeing each other-which is damned quick, if you don't mind me saying so- why did you askif she said anything yesterday?" I don't mind you saying so, I've thought that PLENTY over the last fewdays," Jessica replied. "And... God, I don't know. I just can't get herout of my head, and I was wondering if she felt the same way. It'ssilly, I know..." Would it help if I said that she seemed distracted all.