It grew and grew until it reached the clouds and where it became a god. Soon the god grew lonely and created other gods. The last two gods were Izanag... and Izanami, and they were remarkable.“Once as they were walking along they looked down on the ocean and wondered what was beneath it. Izanagi thrust his staff into the waters and as he pulled it back some clumps of mud fell back into the sea. They hardened and grew until they became the islands of Japan.“The two gods descended to the islands. She smiles perhaps a little diffidently and says, "Hello, Fifty. I am Ylena, but you should call me Gaspazha."Her English is very good, but accented. I guess from having met colleagues from Eastern Europe at the university that she is from Russia, or possibly somewhere on the Baltic. She has a slim athletic build and she is wearing a fitted leather top, which pushes her breasts upwards just enough to be provocative, a very smart leather skirt (not cheap I guess), black tights and black. At the same moment, Mrs Lovell also went to grab the glass, only succeeding in grabbing David’s wrist.There they were for a moment, frozen in motion, their faces only inches apart. Instinctively she turned her face toward him. David looked directly into her eyes as he slowly inched forward until his lips met hers.Her lips were soft and warm and welcoming. He savoured the sweetness of her as they both stood up, their mouths locked together. He reached out, placing the glass on the table as he. ”“From the planet?” Al asked, stunned it might already be inhabited.“No,” she corrected, “as near as I can tell, it’s coming from one of the nearby Gas Giants.”“Really? Which one?”“I ... can’t tell. Both body’s surfaces are buried under thick cloud covers which generate random electrical signals. But this is a prolonged radio transmission, but there isn’t much to it.”“Can you put it through?”“I can,” she said, doing so, “but I can’t understand any of it.” The sound of a crackling hiss of static.