As long as she could remember, Brenda had had fantasies involving strong men. When she was younger she dreamed of being swept off her feet. As she gre... older the fantasies changed to being taken by a man. She never thought she could tell anyone how she felt, certainly not her husband. Then she told Him. He questioned her about the specific details of her fantasies. Embarrassed about what she really wanted, Brenda tried to be vague. As they went on, it turned into an interrogation. He made her. I want to fuck you so bad, do you so hard.’ What the fuck? Who was she talking to? I listened. ‘Are you going to suck my cock again with your hot lips baby?’ It was a guy’s voice. The dirty slut! ‘Give me ten minutes. He’ll be out the door and I’m all yours.’ I hung up the phone and took my jacket. She jumped a little as I walked in the room. ‘Oh, hey honey. All ready?’ she said. She was in front of the TV in her dressing gown but it was half open her long shapely legs were exposed and spread a. I jetted over to them andsaw that there was nothing to be done for them. My COMlink wasn’t working, so I didn’t know what was going ononboard ship. I tethered John’s and Thom’s remains to my work line,and jetted back to the ship. It was tough going, but Iwas able to maneuver to the lower rear airlock and re-board. As soon as the airlock cleared I had women allover me; questions firing right and left. The Captainquieted them down and started her grilling.“What the. ”“Are there any others with you?” I followed that with.“No.”“Who do you work for in the government?” I asked next.“We work for Assistant Director Stone,” he answered.“What is Assistant Director Stone’s position?” followed that.“He is the head of the Paranormal Detection Branch,” he replied after a short time, and more sweating. This made me suspect that it wasn’t the whole truth and was just a cover story.“Why are you, a citizen of France and the European Union, here working for the American.