" Well, I could have talked to her again on the porch." True. Why didn't you?"My gut wrenched. This was feeling way too much like another therapy sess...on. I didn't want to be having a therapy session with Tamara. I wanted to be..."I dunno," I said, cutting off that train of thought. I started flailing, because I realized I couldn't really answer her question. Tamara's face was expressionless. I must have looked more pathetic than I thought."John," she began, "I was talking with her. You could. She rolled her mouth around it and brushed her tongue all over it. She remembered seeing nanny do this to Isaac and she tried to emulate it. She bobbed on it and slurped as she drooled all over it. Her hand began stroking again and she pumped it deeper into her mouth. It was like a French Kiss. She felt herself drifting and got a glazed over feeling.Pappy smiled and his face tightened, “That's good Momma. Pretty girl. Here is comes.” His body shook and May could taste a funny flavor fill her. ‘They looked like normal guns, yet they emitted a light that burned the flesh off those targeted.’ ‘In the morning we will head to the academy to confront them and avenge your people.’ ‘You don’t need to do that I can handle them on my own.’ ‘I’m sure you can but I need to find materials to fix my ship. I need to finish my mission.’ She looks at him, ‘I’m not sure I understand. What do you mean by your ship and mission?’ Sighing as he knows he can’t keep it from her any longer. ‘Obviously you. .literally...stuck to my boobs.I had no choice! I still didn?t know how we were gonna explainthem...and me in a dress...to my teachers! This was getting reallyweird!"I'm certain that 'Angel' will be attending school. I'm sure you'llappreciate the company, Simonne. Not to mention the moral support." Have you talked with Kay?" Mom changed the subject."I've left several messages but she hasn't called back. I knocked on herdoor. There was no answer. I can't imagine where she is! It must.