"If that's what Captain Kerensky said then I can only believe that's exactly what the Intrepid, and us in it as well, will do." I thought that was som...thing we would never do," said Paul. "I thought that it would be suicide to enter the Anomaly." I'm sure neither Mission Control nor Captain Kerensky would ever authorise anything that was suicidal."Beatrice was very persuasive as, of course, had been Captain Kerensky and the senior officers when Paul and the other passengers and crew gathered. "You showed that tonight." "Rob, oh, darling," she sighed. "Don't you understand what I'm trying to tell you?" "You confuse me, that's what you do." "You try to deny sex, Rob," she said. "You go around pretending you're not at all interested in pussy, yet you can look at a beautiful teenage girl and get a hard on that almost bursts your pants! That's what I don't understand, darling. Someplace in you is an animal that wants sexÜÜwild, abandoned sex! Why don't you face it, enjoy it?". He wasn’t a total philistine and also ruminated about the additional benefits that his trip would offer.Firstly, his brain needed a recharge after all the hard work that he had put in during the preceding months. The alone time in his vehicle would definitely refresh his mind. In addition, being out of the city and in the fresh open air would also add to his mental wellbeing.After a relaxing weekend, Gareth finally embarked on his adventure early on Monday morning. Four hours later he arrived. Chantel, t-that girl, t-thatone, the g-girl with the goggles...." yes slut?, Chantel looked mildly amused."She, I mean, she well, she looks like she had been er, there,for a long time... I think I mean, er, Ms. Chantel, how longhas..." slut trailed off.Chantel barked off laughter that penetrated even through thecacophonic noise of the room. It was rich and clean and taintedwith lust. "Oh, well, you must be looking at Coral. I openedthis place about a year and a half ago. I put her there.