" I haven't aged since I became a Titan!" he replied. "Here in the GreatSphere, where the rebel starships are contained, we must do anything andevery...hing possible to even survive. And yet - and yet I was feeling so- so old!"His great frame shuddered with unexpected sadness as a tear ran down hischeek and landed on the deck. Ensign palmer threw herself into his armsand wailed piteously. ***Meanwhile, Cyrano Smith was selling the Minotaurian. I walked straight up to her and said "Hello. are you a fresher?". "Yes", she replied and smiled. It was on. She was a gorgeous Indian girl called Anita, a little chubby but mainly on her ass and breasts, just how I liked it. The months of take away meals and frozen pizzas, were yet to come and she actually still had a nice shape. She had hoop earrings, great eyes and a beautiful smile. We talked a little, I was feeling nonchalant, which really helped, so I said "Okay it was nice talking to you. “How long do you think it will take?” Tammy asked. “As long as you want it to,” I responded. Tammy shook her head back and forth. While she had a huge question mark look, my mind was racing ten-thousand miles an hour. It was showtime. I shifted in my seat and downed the rest of my wine. Tammy repeated her question. “I’m sorry,” I apologized, pouring myself more wine. “My mind got side-tracked.” Tammy stretched her legs on the coffee table, her robe inching up high enough that I could very. He seems to move agonisingly slowly around the tables, coming to me last. He takes my hand and kisses it, sitting with me to drink. I leave my hand on the table, fingertips barely touching his, wishing the day away until we are alone.“Did you sleep well, Amore mio?” he asks, turning my hand over and tracing a circle in my palm.“No, Marco, the bed was big and empty and cold” I say teasingly, drawing my hand away. He raises an eyebrow“You are very bold senorina, be careful what you wish for” We.