To do that, you need mentally stable concubines and a supportive environment. Think carefully about this, you are not just fighting a battle; you are ...ighting the opening shots in a war of extermination against a race that only sees us as food. There is no mercy, no prisoners of war and no negotiation, only killing or dying. There are more of them and they breed much faster, so we need every fighter we can get. It is your duty to the survival of the human race to raise healthy, mentally fit. Another change I noticed was she no longer wanted to be sucked off as much as before even though she seldom gave me any sex.On a few other occasions, after work, she would go out with her boss for a few drinks before coming home. She never used to talk about her boss but lately she often mentioned how smart or witty he was.One evening she came in with a bag in her hand. "Billie, I have a present for you, an apron. Now before you start complaining just try it on." So to amuse her I tried it on.. It was too late to take back news of ourbetrothal so plans for the wedding proceeded as normal. Maybe it wasbecause of my female hormones, but I was lost in a fog of uncertaintyand confusion. I knew that I loved Jason, but not why. Maybe it was selflove since Jason was now genetically half me. If I had my Y chromosomesback I would be a different person. As a man, would I love the femaleversion of Jason. Would I want to marry her? Jason started getting upsetwith me because I was so ambivalent. Maybe we can work something else out. It also appears that your father and I are going to have to be involved. Your perception has really opened our eyes to how much of our own workload we dumped on this office. Sarcastically she added, thank you very much.Everyone in the room laughed and started to relax.I turned to Maya and asked what experience and education she had.She nervously replied that this is the first job she’s ever had, but she was taking night classes at community college working.