There were beautiful, intelligent beings with the shape of a bowl of pudding that had been dropped on the floor. There were frozen lakes of methane th...t were intelligent, and could send portions of themselves to the stars as a method of procreating. There were insect-like creatures, avian creatures, and reptiles, and more that she didn't have words to describe. They were all intelligent, and self-aware, and many had an added quality that she couldn't identify.Then, there were the fantasy. After taking a moment to catch the rhythm, I began to dance, leading Mina through several basic American tango figures. She followed even better than I remembered, so I risked leading something a bit trickier, an open fan reverse turn. She executed it perfectly, as Lehrer sang, "At your command/Before you here I stand/My heart is in my hand... ugh!/It's here that I must be!" Coming back together, we paused in promenade, and Mina arched gracefully over my arm as we waited for the rhythm to. I was pretty sure I could handle another one."Okay, catch." He didn't wait for me to try and raise another ball, instead he threw one, hard, right at my head. This wasn't new and I had gotten pretty good at stopping objects in mid air, but this was the first time I tried it while concentrating on several other things at the same time. About the only thing I did right was to maintain my armor so I didn't get a black eye when the ball slammed into the side of my face. I'd been so flustered I. James was 60 years old. Had married his childhood sweetheart at the age of 18 and have been together ever since. Proud father of three sons and 1 daughter. His wife had lost all interest in sex approximately three years ago and Mercedes had been meeting him since then. James worked as a Salesman which meant he was away from home often. Which made his assignations with Mercedes easy to arrange. James needed sex. Like most men he always had the 'urge', but knew his urges would never be met by his.