I turned away in embarrassment, fervently willingmyself to think of anything -- anything, other than howthis delicate, lovely, alien being had felt in...my arms.I could see the flush beginning to fade from her ownnaturally pale face, and her breathing slow as she watchedme with every bit of the hunger I felt for her. God's, I'dfallen in love with a creature who had once been my bestfriend, but was now not only female, but alien. A veryfemale, and beautiful alien, but a non-human. One who. At least it was a shoot. "I'mready." OK. It's you, me and Rachel." Rachel, a tall, angular brunette inher mid-30s came over. She had a backpack on her shoulder, and wascarrying a HandiCam in her hand."Hey," she said, sticking out her hand. "I'm Rachel." I'm Becca, um, Rebecca Scott. Thank you for letting me do this."John and Rachel both looked at each other and smiled. Or maybesmirked. I looked like an idiot, I'm sure."Welcome to show business," she passed me a bag then turned to. "Your parents said you weren't much of a drinker, but their information was a few years out of date." Yeah," I said, wondering what had happened to keep Cooper and his parents apart so long."Did you find the bar yet?" she asked. When I said no, she took me into the living room and showed me how a very nice looking piece of furniture I had though was a display case for some small decorative items pulled out to reveal a small bar with a small sampling of bottles, glasses and various other. “Incredible time, she’s insatiable… I’ll send her back with a little something extra”. My hopes picked up, not exactly certain what he was sending, but I grinned as I knew it couldn’t be a baby.All seemed fine when she finally returned, life was hopefully going to get back to normal; She didn’t look any worse for all the fucking she’d no doubt received. It turned out that Paul had sent her back with a package for me. I went to the bathroom to open it and inside was a small vial, a couple of.