No real statistics or estimates exist of how many young civilizations, reaching that technological milestone, opened the gate to the stars only to enc...unter another older one with malicious intentions, and thus never reached the so-called Galactic Stage where a civilization became known to others and thus took its place and seat among the players and principals of this eternally repeated play.A major guarantor of taking a seat among the many others was a strong military. A military that was. I didn’t recognise that voice. I said it again inside my head. I DIDN’T RECOGNISE HIS VOICE. The emotions flooded my body, panic, fear, anger, shame, humiliation. I’d know his touch hadn’t felt the same, his hands rougher, colder, callous. His dick had felt different too, how had I not noticed this properly and realised it wasn’t my husband sooner? WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU? WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING? I was angrily bellowing at him but he ignored me, still gripped by the wake of his own orgasm,. I quickly got out of the car, and climbed up, meeting him in front of one of the apartments. “Are you just going to leave me?” “Umm, yeah I have a life you know.” He barked at me, unlocking the door.“But I don’t know the way.”“So.” He discontinued leaving the door ajar.“I was hoping…” I paused; embarrassed I had to ask if I could stay.“You can stay here.” He smiled opening the door all the way. I stepped in, expecting an unorganized and filthy place, but as he turned the light on, the place was. Wayne saw through that immediately, knowing that the car would be outevery night with a different frat member trying to impress a differentco-ed. Instead he got Nick's permission to pay a local service station$100 a week to store it. There was a fenced in area behind the lotwhere the station kept his loaner cars, and Nick's fine car nestlednicely in it.The first three weeks of term were chaotic. The first week was full ofevents, mostly aimed at freshmen, but classes were generally a bitslack.