Strong hands rested on lean hips. His thighs were the size of small trees. His shoulders were twice the width of the merchant’s. He must have been a...most seven feet tall, truly a formidable man indeed. “You come into my home and eat my food and ruin my linens with your foul seed, and then have the nerve to steal my most prized possession!” he growled, menacingly. “I’m sorry! I never meant to offend you. I promise!” the merchant cried. “Before I take your most prized possession, tell me what. She remembered what the human man had told her. If she was successful in becoming pregnant than the creatures would take more human women. This must be subject number two. Um…hi, she said slowly, looking the woman up and down. She was a tall slim woman with big breasts and big hips. They were similar in shape, actually, did the creatures do that on purpose? She had short curly red hair, and terrified looking big green eyes. Im Rebecca. I… the woman seemed confused, Im Stacey… Hi, Stacey. I dont. In my world, they would have leaned into each other, parted their wet lips, and fallen into a soft but deep kiss that would have quickly turned into something that would have made my dick explode…Literally. But that wasn’t the case. They stood there, less than a foot between them, quiet; my mom looking for words…my aunt waiting to hear them. And then…At the same time…Aunt Jenny’s mouth and mine…dropped open. “It’s not him.” My mother says; concerned that her sister might freak, yet at the same. He shouldn’t have embraced such a fucking cliché – screwing the au pair while his wife was out. Everyone knows that ends badly, as it inevitably did. A flurry of clothes and accusations and a scream that shattered into a sob as the wife (Jenny, her name was Jenny) came home. She can regret that moment, and of course she does. But that’s not the part she has to relive.Again, the same sequence. Each detail pulses with raw, bright colour – to help her focus, perhaps. The sound of his moans in the.