If it has magic and elves, it's fantasy.(PJ) ("Elves"? Don't tell that to Spock or Yoda!)(Anne) Just for the record, for some of us, Sci-Fi is an insu...t! We fans call it SF!Editor's Note- Troublemaker! Why she even changes all Sci-Fi references to SF when she edits the logs!(Paul1954) I think you have to work at SF harder than you do magic.(PJ) I'd agree with that analysis, Paul.(Lorna) Sounds like we could adjourn to rpg/mag-sf and work on it!(Stephanie) Most SF does need some setup which. While walking down a back sidewalk past bars and hookers trying to get me inside, I heard a voice from an alley between two buildings and it was calling to me, “Hey, how are you sexy wedo?” Wedo is Mexican slang for a white guy and this voice sounded so different, like a B flat in a sea of feminine voices. I looked toward the sound of the voice and saw this ultra sexy female form with a killer ass and dressed and made up to the Nines. Curiosity got the best of me and I walked over to check her. “You plum wore me out, darlin’. How about we just snuggle for a while and I’ll wake you up when I’m ready to tangle again.”“Deal!” I spooned up behind her with my semi-hard dick fitting nicely between her butt cheeks, and kissed her neck. “Good night, Jackie. Thank you.”“Night, sweetheart. And thank you!“The clock beside the couch said 8:04 when I finally pried my eyes open.“Shit!”I threw on my clothes and trotted over to the bar. Francis was cooking and Jackie was pushing in and out of the. I wasn’t looking a gift horse in the mouth. Then the next morning at breakfast she told me what had happened the day before. Needless to say, I was blown away. Amanda said that was willing to try swinging if I was serious about my earlier suggestion. We decided to take a few weeks to think it over and keep talking about it. There was no hurry, and it was a big decision.But we didn’t count on how an idea like that can eat away at you. I couldn’t think about anything else that day. I got nothing.