Carrying a folding chair in his one hand, and flowers in the other. He finds the spot he is looking for, puts the flowers down on a stone and sets the...chair off the side and sits down.Close in on man sitting in chair. He is dressed moderately, nice, but no suit. He is young, but his appearance is that of a much older man. Life has had its way with him from appearance.He begins to speak in a soft tone to the tombstone.Hey. Today is the five-year anniversary of your passing. So I figured that I. Didn't I tell you we were going to have a great time here?"It pleased Sandy to see Lucy so happy. The two girls had been close friends for several years now, as close as sisters really. They were dissimilar in appearance but they complemented one another in many ways. They were both attractive, of course, but the similarity ended there. Lucy was heavier-boned than Sandy, although they were about the same size. What set them apart most obviously was Lucy's long blonde hair and green eyes. Her. “Stand up straight, Tula. Our people know that girls should be raised away from boys and by women. But now you are a woman, and you need to learn what that means. I am your teacher. Women can teach you what women do, but it takes a man to teach you what a woman is.” He needed to convey who she was, who he was, and the outline of the situation.“Yes, teacher.” She straightened. She had been tempted for a moment to disobey and get the spanking she wanted, but Terry had demonstrated that he. With a grin, Richard threw the critically wounded woman from him and everyone stood there in shock as two more arms were revealed, their crystal skin dripped blood as he jumped on the next human and pierced his chest with the two spikes as he ripped the fletchen rifle from his weakened fingers with his other pair of hands. The weapon came up and he opened fired on the humans in the room.Lieutenant Carvel dropped to the deck, his hand yanked his fletchen rifle around and he fired the first burst.