You feel so good.”“Maybe it won’t count if we don’t move,” he suggested.She shook her head slowly, her dark curls swaying. “It’s too lat... for that,” she whispered huskily. “We’re already fucking.” She began moving her hips. “You see?”“It does feel wonderful,” he admitted. “I hope this is what they wanted.”“Of course it is,” she whispered unevenly. “Why else would they challenge us to go into the bedroom naked for ten minutes? They’re probably doing the same thing downstairs.”“Do you think?” He. More significantly and just as valuable as the technicians and robots were, the group also brought along some high-tech technology that they had hoped would sustain them in their new home. This technology included components for a small teleportation system, a replicator unit, a portable power plant, and a computer system capable of managing all three items.Unfortunately for many of the refugees they were not received warmly. As Wolfgang had already told us, his boss and others were tortured to. She said, “Sure, let me go tell Alisha and Greg we had a great time and I will meet you at the car after I change out of my bathing suit.” I was taking my time finishing my beer because I know Terri too well she would have to go by and tell everyone good bye in addition to Alisha and Greg. I finally noticed her by the door to the house talking to the two of them so I finished my beer and went to the car to wait for her. I had been in the car for probably fifteen to twenty minutes and couldn’t. Of rainbow hair swirling and spinning, and zigzagging about. Rainbow road. Broken toad. Turned. Angry Bowser to hopeful Super. Mario and Peach. Days spent on a 64 watching barbed hearts melt into malleable bits of softened lead. Emotional radiation. All blocked. At last. At last.I set the brushes down and stare curiously, empty canvas morphed to life-like depth. It isn’t anything earth shattering. It’s not a van Gogh. But… it is something, profound even. To me at least. It’s you, captured, as.