Power was stable. Time to finally go.The two women, the sarge and the approaching troops all felt the same pulse of power as if the air had been compr...ssed a million times then allowed to spring back in a micro second. Behind the ship the view seemed to distort as if the fabric of time was been compressed, the green glowing saucer shooting forward like out of its own rail cannon."Booooooooooooooommmmmmmmmm!"The disc created a pressure wave in front of it blowing the gun-ships aside. Many just. And then he had a guilty twinge at the thought of the cell phone that hadn’t gotten put on its charger last night and was sitting on his kitchen counter, forgotten this morning. ‘Sorry, Lisha. Dead battery.’ ‘Likely excuse, darling.’ He could feel anger starting to rise, accelerating his pulse rate, accelerating the pounding of his head as well. He looked at Michelle, wanting to roll his eyes but knowing just the movement alone could put him on the floor. ‘So?’ he tried again. ‘I sent over a. It turned me on! My reaction to that wonderful aroma was something deeply primal; and far beyond any sort of rational control on my part! All I could do was to respond to it, and I'd done so ever since I'd fallen in love with this much younger woman! But I wasn't the only one to be effected by Megan like that, and William was also not the first black guy who'd enjoyed my wife the way others had before him."Thank you!" Megan said, to my agreement that she could go with William to his friends. I cant. She left. With barely a word. Just hopped out of our bed and took off. He swallows. And I heard her talking to someone else when she left me that voicemail. Obviously she doesnt need me around. Sophia just looks at him. That could have been anyone, Sam. Its not fair to either of you to jump to conclusions. She smiles at him softly. And in the end, you care about her, sweetie. Theres no point in denying it. Being without her is eating you up. And its not gonna get better until you talk.