Do you copy?”“This is HMSS Mary. Who is this?”“I am Janna, one of the natives you were trying to subjugate. That didn’t work. We have the pe...sonnel of the Anglia and from Kingston. They are our captives. We have disarmed your ship not that you can locate anything to shoot. We are going to return your people to the cargo area marked, ‘six,’ and then will transfer you to your solar system. Do you understand?”“We understand what you are saying but that’s impossible.”“For you but not for us. We. I wasn’t offended,” he admitted.“I don’t care anymore!” she said. She turned back and looked him straight in the eyes. “I want to go to the dance with you. Fuck what anyone else thinks.”“Then how can I possibly say no?” said Matt. Jennifer smiled wide and pulled into him for a deep kiss. As their lips finally parted, he said, “One thing though, I, uh, don’t know how to dance.”Jennifer smiled again. “Neither does anyone else, really. When the music is fast, bounce and swing your arms. When the. She asked him tentatively “Do girls have orgasms when you fuck them?”He looked at her “Most of the time I think. Maybe a girl will fake it but it’s kind of hard to tell.”“Why would they fake one?”“Donno, maybe because they already got off the first couple of times we did it and are tired and want to stop. Or because they don’t really enjoy the guy and want to hurry him up. You should ask some of your friends, the ones who screw already.”She asked a question he didn’t answer, “The first couple. You awaken to more darkness and an inexplicable inability to move. A rough, scratchy surface seems to be covering your face and head, and your arms are bound behind your back by a length of metallic cord wrapped around your mid-torso. For added measure, your ankles have been manacled together with only enough slack to take little baby steps. A gruff voice commands you to get up and walk, and you feel something grab your arms. You’re pushed a step or two forward and the ground disappears from.