How do we go about this?"Marks smiled and offered Trent his hand."You've made an old man happy. For now, that's enough. Today, or tomorrow, as soon as...you can clear yourself of your other obligations, come back here, and I'll introduce you to some special people on my staff I'll leave it to you to plan the details. My people will help in any way they can and make sure you have all the resources you need."Marks stood, offered his hand once more, and the meeting was over. On the elevator ride. "Good, now stop screaming." I go still for a minute, feeling as though I have no hope at all. I close my eyes as the tears come faster. I feel him palming my nipples; they are hard, forced by stimulation, as I pull at my wrists, wanting to slap his hands away. "Stop, please, just stop, stop touching me," I whimper and he suddenly stops, his hands move from my breasts. My eyes flicker open, stunned that he has stopped. The smile on his face was like he had won a prize. He leans down, his hair. We built great cities, traded, and made war with each other. We may be small and physically weak but we're clever, resilient, we heal quickly and we live a long, long time. Also, we have magic. These things set us above the other animals that roamed the earth, until another animal rose up to challenge us. The humans. Our armies could have easily defeated the humans in the field at first. At that time, we were numerous, and the human tribes were scattered and leaderless. "But the humans didn't. ."Nine and a half ... you said he was a foot this morning." It felt goodto be in Monica's good hands once again. "That's how big he felt this morning," she then looked up at me andsaid, "I don't have time like we did this morning, but you were verygood then." She then kissed the side of my head and left a fuchsialipstick print on it. "You can't wipe that off by the way ..." Back to work," reminded Edith, "once you get your base foundation on,come out to the kitchen and let us work some magic on.