Most of our talk focused on the human world, of course. It was, after all, where we were, learning as much as he could about it was Asmedogh's purpose...in staying, and explaining human motivations and activities gave both Cam and me insights into our own species' behavior.But the dialogue also not infrequently strayed to Asmedogh's own race and world, about which we both had a lot of natural curiosity. His ... Asmedogh's name for his people was something as unpronounceable as his own, but Cam. And then this whole thing would repeat again and again until Saturday kicked in.Soon, it was Saturday. And weekends were the toughest times to spend. There was no office. There was no one to talk with. Only I was there, in this entire silent house.As always, I woke up early and called Megha over Skype. We had an hour-long video conference, just like every day. And soon she had to disconnect and I returned to my boredom.I had my breakfast and started surfing the internet and suddenly a doorbell. “You don’t understand the culture in that town,” said Agatha. “There were the decent folks, and the undesirables. If they’d have found out who I was seeing, I’d have been shunned.”“Did you like him?”It was the most personal question he’d ever asked her.“He changed my life,” she said. “He helped me see things from a different perspective. I would have wasted away there. I was wasting away there. He’s the one who suggested I get a job ... spread my wings.”“He wanted you to leave when he found out. I was humping some imaginary cock and mouthing the dirtiest of expletives a female can mouth, when suddenly I awoke, froze and realized I had a cock inside me. I was being fucked. My ass was pressed hard up against the wall where the bed lay alongside, and when I slipped my hand down I came into contact with it. I instinctivly pulled away and flicked on the light, turned and looked at this monster that had just came out of me. Thick and long, wet and pulsating, it looked like somthing that had.