‘Are you sure you ain’t?’ said the policeman driving the car. ‘That ain’t what I heard about you Godless punk rockers on the radio. I heard ...ou’d come here to America to really shake things up. That you lot think you’re the new Kings of Rock!’ ‘That’s just not true, sir,’ said Crystal. ‘So, you ain’t the new Elvis Presley or Dave Matthews?’ the driver taunted. ‘We aren’t even the new Michael Jackson or Madonna, sir,’ said Crystal. ‘I darned well hope not!’ said the Sheriff. ‘Just one of. I am also a councilor and psychiatrist, if you ever need to talk you now know where to find me.”Not taking his eyes of off his father’s floating form Roy said: “Are you a telepath or something? I see no hands and no eyes you could use for surgery.”“It seems you either flunked the Union Xeno Class when the Shail were discussed, or they did not cover my kind yet. Thanks to the Pree we are sentient and thanks to Terran technology we can move at the speed our minds wish us to move and we have. I had taken my hand away from Sherry’s pussy to allow our pussy munching friend to do her work and was now making out with Sherry and playing with her tits. She loves to have her big boobs squeezed and her nipples pinched and tugged at. When I felt her start to quiver all over I knew she was getting really close. I asked if she was ready to get off while getting fucked. She responded that she was ready and that it was not going to take long at all. I grabbed Mouth Whore by her hair pulling her. I slipped out of bed and pulled my pants on only to stop and stare at my legs. Not a single hair graced my skin, and as I inspected further I found that from the neck down I was entirely devoid of hair. It had all fallen out! I looked at the mattress, expecting to see all my hair lying there, except there wasn't! I stood there with my pants around my ankles, scratching my head, and trying to figure out just what kind of magic, or curse, or whatever I was in. My scalp tingled greatly as I began.