She had tried for years to erase her southern accent, and it still popped out when she was really stressed. He hesitated until Dave warned him. ‘Don...��t do anything dumb, man. She’ll kill you.’ She looked at her son lying in his arms. Anger threatened to consume her. ‘What’s wrong with him?’ ‘Relax lady, we knocked him out, with gas. He’ll wake up in about an hour with a little headache. We’ve never hurt one yet.’ She realized she was grinding her teeth, something she hadn’t done since she was in. Just perfect.”“You are perfect, Ava,” Sven said.I glanced at him again and his smile had grown even larger. I whirled on the rest of the harem. Kora had an identical grin to her brother's while Zanyia looked on the verge of chortling. Nathalie's smile was tremulous, vanishing as I glanced at her, while Greta glared at the Valyan girl. What was that girl doing from that far Western lands in Zeutch anyways? She must be crazy to come this far. No wonder she was saying such insulting things about. Her eyes glazed over. "Of course, Sir," she said in a flat monotone. "I'll just lock up then." Please do," said Gregg softly, "and then come back here."Gregg watched as she walked across to bolt the museum's front door. "Good legs, tight skirt, very agreeable," he thought, still fighting against the sexual desires that threatened to disrupt his plans. Sharon was soon back in her place behind the desk."Now, Sharon," Gregg said, suddenly aware that he could achieve his next objective in the. Fortunately, he had the ability to sense when his seeds were headed down his tube and withdraw to a safe distance to prevent fertilizing and creating little Harrison’s to populate the planet. In addition to all that, he had what was known in Ireland as “the gift of the gab” and he could convince or persuade almost every listener to his point of view and never suspect that they had been manipulated by his cunning designs.Now, most Elves were well-behaved and constrained in their carnal thoughts.