Her world, such as it is, can now go away until tomorrow morning. Emily makes herself comfortable in her armchair next to the oil-filled heater that ...s struggling to warm her apartment that is darkened now by the grey wet afternoon. Her parents are not back from work yet. Their house that she can see from her front window is dark and quiet. As she stretches out her legs to relax from the day, her incorrigible fingers have gone exploring under her woolen skirt, seeking the toasty warmth between. I grabbed her inhaler and as I watched, I could see large circular foot prints clambering down the opposite bank of the oxbow. I yelled to get up and run and as the foot prints reached the water’s edge, the thing yelled back in a primal scream of hate. Andi stood up and we ran. We ran as quick as we could and soon came to the wood bridge over the river. As I started to step onto the bridge I had an overwhelming urge to turn around. There was a shadow approximately 12 feet high and a few feet. “Oh, shit that feels good,” Marcie rasped. Work it slow, you know, back and forth and up and down...”Marcie pulled Aniah’s top up around her neck exposing both perky breasts.Aniah had already given herself to the moment. Her eyes were tightly shut and she rocked back and forth against Marcie, making small cries as she rubbed, mindless to the small cuts the bricks were making on her uncovered ass.Marcie began to follow Aniah’s narcotic daze ... she pulled her own top up and feverishly unfastened. Her previous communications from Minerva had always had a more casual tone, like that of an advisor. This was definitely an official Sector CO to junior Agent message.Kat couldn't help but grin. After a year, she was finally an Agent!Waiting outside Minerva's office, that initial elation had given way to nervousness. She really didn't know what to expect. She was, she supposed, about to receive an assignment. She could be sent anywhere in Union space, to work on any project that the Agency.