. Well, yeah, but not as exotic as a freckled, redheaded, Irish-Norwegian concert musician who loves sailing." Because she's black?" Oh, heavens, no. ...he girl's a delight, but there are societal hurdles there. But the biggest hurdle, dear, is that I am in love with you." So it's safe, her coming over?" Yes. She's sane. I'm sane. We have something in common: You're adored by both of us." But she told me that if she was into 'white boys'..." When'd she say that?" When we first started dating.". He was in his twenties, so he was about the right age to be a drug user. I definitely did not want him hanging around."Hey there, are you the owner of this building," he asked. "I saw you come out, so I thought you might be," he explained."Yes I'm the owner, but the office is closed sorry," I said."Yeah, it looks like you have walked away. If you don't want the city to be hassling you, then you need to keep the grass cut. I can do that for you, cheap." How cheap?" I asked the long haired young. After they were all inside the man closed the door behind them."OK, here's the way its going to be, we are going to help ourselves to some of the paintings that the art store next door has been kind enough to collect for us so we are going to be here for a couple of hours. Behave yourselves and nobody will get hurt; don't, and well, I think you get the picture." he said aiming his pistol directly at Jerry's head.His companion had set the canvas bag down and was walking around the store while. This isn your only chance to engage in communications and negociations. This will be your one and only warning.”A red skinned humanoid that looked very much like the classical Terran image of Satan appeared on the screen. With space black hair framing distinct sharp cut facial features and a mouth with pronounced canine fangs and long pointed ears. The only thing missing to complete the demonic look was a set of horns. He laughed. “Even if that mighty ship of yours would be commanded by Captain.