Hundreds of stories of people being cooked alive and eaten.As we read, we soon each had a hand in each other's underwear. We found it so erotic. "Chri..., this is turning me on so much. We've done everything together, all that's left is to try this." "But you'll die" I said "ever since I was a girl this is the way I've dreamt of dying. Please" She looked into my eyes, a pleading look on her face. After a few minutes, I said "Ok, I'll make the preparations."For the next few weeks, I kept going out. After some time (I'm not sure how long,) I broke the hold. He stood back holding my shoulders at arm's distance and said, "I guess it's bed time. You and I both need some rest. To be honest, I would like it you would sleep with me, but that would probably be bad." I didn't say anything. I didn't want to be alone. I wanted him to continue holding me, but I also knew he was right. At length he said, "You can sleep in the guest-room, the bed's made up and there's fresh underwear on the dresser. In. My first time was a fifteen-minute quickie!! It was one of best experiences I had though. The next morning I woke up in Mike's huge arms. I felt so protected, and so good. I found myself just staring at him as he slept. He woke up and said, "You know I didn't plan for it to be like this," he said sounding apologetic. "Oh baby... Its okay, I wanted it too." I mistook his meaning."I wished I'd live with Nia Long, my dream girl... I didn't expect you to turn into her!"He knew everything that. It made me want to weep.Up ahead I could see the bank of checkouts, a long queue of peoplebacked up on the single one open, and I realised what this meant - whatI would be doing all day - every day.The tension in the waiting people shifted when they saw me approach.When I had worn my blouse and skirt I had been just another normalperson. Now, with the green dungarees on, they recognised me as one ofthe drones.I climbed behind the next free till and started to set it up and halfthe waiting.