She was to leave for Spain and a rugged and remote coastal location the very next day! The tickets were waiting for her when she came home from work a...d her heart sank when she saw them. It did not matter that she had known for weeks that the day was soon to come - she was sick of the whole damned business by now. Her bruises had just about healed after the realistically filmed torture scenes and all her aches and pains had gone. Now she was to have to go through it all again!At least she would. “Yes, an Imp. Flush it out into the open, do not delay!”The squat aliens exchanged alarmed glances, but they did as she asked, hurrying towards the stairwell that led down to the entrance. Damn those Jackals, they should have coordinated with their team. Imps were not the lightly armored, inexperienced soldiers that made up the bulk of the Human forces. They were second only to the dreaded Demons, equipped with advanced armor and equipment. More than that, they were hardened soldiers, easily a. "Why do you want me to guess? It would save everybody time and irritation if you would just tell me what's wrong with me, and I could resume ignoring you. Although I could tell you exactly what's wrong with me: my father who loved me has died in a stupid accident, and now I am stuck with a mother who didn't care for me enough to stick around to raise me, and her self-important boyfriend."Frank sighed. "I'm sorry if I seem to play a guessing game. I don't know how to handle these things. I never. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 17 = = = = = ‘Uh lady, can’t you see I’m busy here? You can go to the bathroom later. Just hold it,’ you rudely demand. ‘No, oh god, what is happening?’ she exclaims as she collapses her full weight on you. You feel your face get drenched with a colorless, odorless fluid, clearly not urine. Rather, her water has broken,.