“I never been there myself, but I’ve seen GalNet reports that make any fairy tale you heard kids tales.”Harlex felt very homesick, he was a seve...th generation Greenie and like everyone born on this impossible, dangerous and beautiful world, he felt a deep connection to it and the pain his homesickness caused in the pit of his stomach made worse by talking about it. He grunted. “I need a drink.” With this he turned and returned in the bar room to drown the pity he felt for himself with the rough. ”Jeff smiled as he sat back and put his arms around them, pulling them tightly against his body. “Well, Ladies, that’s not a bad chore you have set for me,” he said with humor in his voice. Then, a lot more seriously, “I’m flattered. While I’m at it, I want to say this. Both of you came here, seemingly highly reticent about ... sharing your bodies. And, Ada, I can understand that you were embarrassed because you had problems walking, but that problem has been fixed. Now, you are both young and. Kind of." Sure, sure." Andrew started to strip out of the skinsuit as she walkedaway."So..." Jeremy covered his genitals, as he usually did out of shame forhis real form. "Now what?" Well she's going to...do her thing. So i guess that leaves just you andme. So, how was it?" Amazing..." Jeremy wiped some cum-sweat mix off his face while hisother hand covered himself. "I...missed seeing but i guess there wasn'tthat much to see. But i felt, everything.." He strutted back and forth."Every little. He looked at the woman.“Apparently, I’m The Hermit of Scarecrow Valley.”The woman’s face went blank and then showed what had to be surprise. “What?”“That’s what Jennifer called me.”“I don’t understand!” moaned Mindy. “I don’t understand any of this!” She started crying.PTSD is a difficult malady to understand. Nobody knows much about it. More accurately, it should be said that a lot of things are known about the affliction that is, today, called Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, but which has.