When Majgen entered the interrogation room with Femaron Baglian, the spot under the bright light was occupied. A prisoner of war, a yijejo, was at the...centre of the light-beam. Chained in place, securely fastened to the floor in a crouching position. Naked, helpless, and terrified. The strong light from the projector hitting the yijejo’s pale yellowish white skin, presented an illusion that the alien was glowing. ‘Careful, Student Majgen, he might start attacking our minds any…’ Baglian would. I reassured him by making him some pampering; it took 10 minutes for him to deflate and return to his sheath.I took it out of the basement and brought it back to the fence of my garden, he knew where he lived, barely a hundred meters from my home, besides it was the same stalemated street.I quickly returned to the ground floor where Vega made me an incredible party, I took the stairs of the basement with her, I too want to projectAs soon as she was in the room she was rubbing me and raised the. Michael, feeling his heartbeat skip up a little started to edge slowly towards her. She glanced over at him. He stopped and gaped at her awkwardly. She started to smile a little. Michael opened his mouth, just as he was coming up with something to say, when there was the sound of door creaking open. The others began streaming out of the parlor and into the open doorway of the dining hall. The girl smiled and started to walk away with the rest. Michael watched her merge with the rest of the. She lays down on the bed on her stomach and starts talking to me. I am not listening to a word she's saying, all I can do is stare.Then I hear it. A sound at the hall door. I ask her what the hell that was. She says "Do you like me?" Now I'm really starting to wonder what the hell is going on here. I answer that although I don't really know her, yeah, I think she's cool. She asks, "Do you think I'm sexy?" Hell yes, I mean look at you, you define sexy!" Would you like to have sex with me?" More.