He was, however, tired, hot and sweaty, not to mention grimy after working on an elderly boiler in a very dirty basement; he set off home with a sigh ...f relief ... and anticipation. Or was it trepidation?Beth's little car was not outside the house when he got home. He parked his van in the garage, locked up and entered the house through a connecting door from the garage. Leaving his dirty safety boots by the door, he stripped off his overall and dumped it straight in the washing machine,. She looked so sexy but seemed to have something on her mind.We sat and drank our cocktails and she told me about her show. Then she paused…”I have something I need to tell you”, she said with a serious note. I sat innocently, waiting.She slid up next to me. “I love you, you know that, right?” her eyes implored me. Nervously, I replied “yes”.“I did something very bad”, she added looking me eye-to-eye. I waited. ”Honey…I…um, I had sex with a couple of men at the show.” Judy looked near tears. “I. No one would believe us after that. So we mobilized for war... and for the last fifty years we have been fighting the good fight. No doubt many of the species in the I.D.L. are completely innocent, including some of the ones we have destroyed during this conflict. But it is their own fault; we were merely defending ourselves. We do, however, regret that we are forced to take such drastic measures."Preliator nodded. "There is a reason I was selected to interrogate you. Quevians have a psychic. In 1742 Alistair Groze came to America, 'Massachusets Colony' then, and married a young heiress called Ethel Lourdes. They settled in what would later become part of Cambridge, with a diverse farm that produced everything from apples to pumpkins, milk to mutton, and cheese to chestnuts. The family prospered, for a time, with seven sons, all of whom went on to attend Harvard. Then, around 1777 something went profoundly WRONG. Family legend says that Alistair and Ethel's firstborn son, Gregory.