Truthfully, I felt somehow betrayed. From day one, I thought we’d shared everything, never had secrets and I didn’t want to lose that intimate bon....“Why didn’t you tell me? Why did you hide it from me? We’ve shared everything?”Melissa put her arms around me. “I honestly didn’t know how you would feel about me touching myself. That’s why I never did it in front of you. I was scared you wouldn’t understand.”“Melissa, there’s nothing you could ever do that I wouldn’t understand. You are part of. ”“Honestly, the school is my biggest trigger right now. All last semester, the student population was openly hostile to me. Walking into a bathroom or around a corner makes me itch to have a knife or a gun or my shield.”She nodded. “Maybe we should look into a school transfer then,” she suggested and I shook my head.“No,” I argued. “If I do that, I abandon all my friends, all the girls who look to me for support and I let the rest of them have the satisfaction of running me out of their school.. A simple conference room served as the actual first contact room. It was virtually empty aside from the table, chairs and white boards. Everyone in the room came as they were for this extraordinary event. The base commander was in his exercise clothes and exuded the musk of someone recently exerting himself.Trat got straight to the point. He described everything openly and completely to the best of his knowledge. He was a specialist, as all members of advanced civilizations tend to be. He did. She was 5’6′, she had the most beautiful blonde hair that went a bit past her shoulders, her deep blue eyes were enchanting, her white skin (not a fan of the tanning parlor?) was silk and smooth, her button nose, … oh God… I could… (is that a tear, Nick?) I took her into my arms man, I took her and held her close, her heart beat was increasing little by little and I knew that tonight was our night. She was my star, she was my everything. V didn’t exist anymore. In the back ground I could hear.