Was I to be bashed, murdered, raped or all the above?My questions would soon be answered, as I was pushed and shoved; while walking towards the shower....When I was inside the showers, several prisoners; were waiting for me there.I suspiciously looked around; just before I was shoved inside and be fed to the wolves.My clothes lasted about ten seconds, as they were torn from me.I then was pushed to the ground across the wet tiles; like last week’s leftovers.There I was on my hands and knees,. I tell him he wouldn't think it was unhealthy if his wife let him do it more often and would wiggle her ass a little when he did, therefore he MUST be undersexed.Keli was my kid's third grade teacher years ago. Keli is not undersexed. We bumped into each other at a TGI Friday's. Literally, we bumped into each other and I sloshed beer on her shirt--what women call a "top" (so where are you going to wear a shirt, on your bottom?).She's divorced too, and dangerously pretty.Yada-yada, ten days. Now, it was time for some field experience.Most of them wanted to go back and prevent the war that they had been involved in, but they understood why they couldn't do that when it was explained how dangerous it was to change history. There was no problem for Seven in finding places to use these squads of near supermen. With millions of species scattered throughout the galaxy, there was always trouble brewing somewhere. The value of these troubleshooters was demonstrated over and over, to the. Being curious, young, and bored, we wanted to look inside. There was a stack of Playboy magazines, a little whip, a vibrator without batteries that looked like a silver torpedo, and a doll that had been deflated. My brother figured he had hit the jackpot and snuck some Playboys out to the car and hid them under the seat until he could look at them back home. I took the vibrator because the whip and doll didn’t interest me. We put the blankets back on the box and never told anyone what we.