Alex had saved it. He carried it about the apartment for two hours wondering what the hell he was going to do with a parakeet. He didn’t want anothe... pet. So he went out onto his second-floor deck and opened his hand for the bird to fly free. He hadn’t noticed that the bird’s wings were clipped. The parakeet valiantly flew down to the yard below. Less than a minute later, Alex watched in horror as a stray cat tore the little bird into pieces. The cat walked away licking its chops and Alex went. The room was bathed in the light of early morning, filtering through the curtains to cast a yellowy glow over the bedroom. She raised a hand to her face and rubbed her eyes. She finally seemed to notice me and said in a sleepy and somewhat confused voice, ‘Emrys? Is that you?’ My heart skipped a beat, she remembered me which had to be a good sign. I sat on the end of the bed and made sure to look anywhere other than her breasts, ‘Yes it’s me Eliza, I was hoping we’d see each other again. Shame. Honyebunch, what is that fucking monster machine?I don't know for certain, but it sure looks like a monster-sized gravity inverter.What's a gravity inverter?That's a machine that inverts positive gravity into negative gravity. If that's what it is, as soon as it's turned on, the atmosphere will start to gush off the planet. Say, maybe that's it. The aliens must intend to remove the current atmosphere and replace it with an ammonia atmosphere. That would not be difficult for someone who could. Presents like youshould have some nice packaging.Sugar and Spice squealed with excitement. Their mindsfilled with pretty things: sexy clothes and expensivemakeup, all the stuff that would make them look evenbetter. They couldn't wait. The Playboy led the twoaway to the wardrobe for his female servants.It took hours for the two girls to choose what towear. Sugar painted her lips and nails with brightred. As for clothes, her dress was more undress: abralette set that covered her nipples and.