"Cain't you guess?" Payne challenged. "If it works on Hesperus, it should work on Earth. The big idea that Central Command has, Plan Foxhound they're ...allin' it, is that when organized resistance ends on Earth, we'll trigger an ice age there, and freeze the planet. Then we'll send in the 12th Division, or as much as we can spare, plus any local Earth units we've managed to create or rescue during the big final evacuations, and take the planet back." Every species on the planet will be rendered. But he feared that the true real consequence of offending her, was more likely fatal than a desired banishment. Warren racked his brains without rest! Constantly imagining weird scenarios. Nothing workable emerged from these delusional pipe dreams.Until he analyzed the Empress herself, her style.Minimalist. Subdued. She was obsessively symmetrical. Wore dull militaristic colors, and was neat to a fault. Perfectly groomed. Without any ostentation. Almost spartan puritanical dress. Maybe he could. I sat down on the bench and a couple came in. They undressed each other. They kissed and headed for their massage.A few days later I ran into Jane at the market. Hi, Anita how goes it?Good Jane and you?I'm a horny fuckin slut. I think I could fuck everyday two or three times a day. How about you?I hear you.Why don't you come over to my place Anita and we can share our massage stories.I ummm..Aw come on. I'm a little lonely and my husband rarely fucks me anymore. My massages are the bright point. We decided that we should move forward quickly since Kathy was horny and ready to play. She came up with the idea of playing whore with me watching. I needed details and Kathy just said trust her. We decided to go to a town about 50 miles from home to be able to be discrete and not be recognized by friends.As we packed for our trip that next Friday afternoon, I told Kathy that I would go along with what ever she was wanting, and with a smile that said I would love this evening we both agreed.