She felt Candy start to scoot up in the bed, and Stacey started to move down, while she took a preview taste of her moistened fingers. She tasted a l...t like herself, maybe a little sweeter. She licked her.‘Oh wow, she literally does taste like candy!’ Her mouth immediately locked on to her, her tongue flicked and tantalized her little clitoris. It felt very natural. She wanted to taste her cum and put forth every effort to see to it that it happened. Candy arched her back and quietly. They would even be able to fly!The Golden Goddess had promised Miss Chiapanni some alone time with her after dinner – not for sex, surprisingly. The biogenetic student wanted to study the goddess, and had brought a bag full of medical instruments with her for that purpose.There was one other student at the table. Jacob Madison was a student of mechanical engineering. He was one of the students working on the Telescope Project, and had designed a new gliding mechanism that was capable of much. Or Volgograd ... or damn near any other place in Russia ... but. To exit Russia? Moscow.Departing Moscow ... Helsinki ... because ‘Helsinki is where we go.’After ‘questions’ from ‘friendly’ persons, I could take the Maytag to Stockholm. I did.Stockholm to London.London to Nuuk ... no ... really ... Nuuk. N.U.U.K ... Nuuk, Greenland.Then, on to Ottawa, Canada.The fun and games began in Ottawa. I have a New Zealand passport. The sitting President of the United States had declared me alive again.. "Thanks for flying with us," she said in her best professional voice.She took my hand to shake goodbye when I became aware that she had palmed me something. I dared not look until I was waiting for my luggage to appear on the carrousel.'Sophia' and a cell number was all that was printed on the small square of card.I stared at it some while and hardly noticed my luggage going around and around."Hello," she said, her voice sounding breathless."Hi," I replied trying to sound confident but I could.