I don’t know what is the force behind me leading to take me bold steps…I just can’t resist it’s beyond my control, I just start flowing the wa... my passion, my desires, my lust, my love, my feelings want to take me.I grabbed her face with my both hands and placed my lips on hers. First she resists a bit then a fire broke between us, we kept on kissing and sucking each other’s lips. Her lips were so soft just like rose petals…this was the first time I was experiencing the taste of her lips, they. Spitting and yowling, she stood, and saw her hands.Elegant and fine-boned, they were also powerful with muscle, calloused,but far smaller than they had been. They were also a soft tan."Kuso!" she shrieked, realizing that her voice was no longer a menacingrumble, but a rich alto.Her hands flew to her face, feeling the smooth human skin, no antennae,and tangled in the mass of pine green hair tumbling from her head."What the hell just happened??"~*~Dende had been feeling like something bad had. “Sort of.”“Me too,” I said. “Who are you with?”“See the girl in the French maid costume dancing with the rodeo clown?”“The one with the long blond hair?”“That's her.”“Is she your girlfriend?” I asked. I didn't think he'd dump her to take me home. She was gorgeous. I am a decent eight I think, maybe a nine on a really good night, but this girl was an eleven or twelve.“No,” he said. “She's my graduate assistant.”“Really? So you're what? A professor?”He waved at the girl when she glanced our way.. " Doctor will do. Well, Paul, can you tell me how you got yourinjuries?"So I told him and the others my story. When I mentioned Dr.Duvall, the woman asked, "Doctor Denise Duvall?" I don't remember her first name, but her office is on EighthStreet."The woman nodded and I went on.When I finished, the woman said, "I'm Rona Ferrin, from ChildProtection Services. You're a very brave young man, Paul.Several of the names you've mentioned are people we'vesuspected for a long time. Until now, we.