” “Oh, okay,” She responded. “Tell mom hi for me.” “I will,” I assured. “Love you, have a good night.” “Love you too,” she sa...d into the phone as I pressed the end call button and picked up the other line. “Hello,” I spoke softly into the phone. I did not want him to hear my excitement, just as much as I did not want Carli to hear it. I was not going to act like a school girl and get all giddy, even though that is what I really was at the moment. I was completely giddy. “Hey you,” his. It took a few seconds for Biggie to give in and look my way, and he let out a chuckle when he recognized me right away. "Well, five-o," he smirked. "What a coincidence. Is it?" I threw him a quick smile and took a sip from my drink. "Not here on duty," I mumbled. "Didn't think so, on-duty cops don't dress like that," Biggie said, shamelessly checking out my breasts. "So then, why are you here?" I'm just fed up with work," I mumbled in honesty. "I just need to get my mind clear of it all.". Impressive. I am tasked with determining whether or not our energy is compatible with yours. You will explain some of these to me." He pointed at a diagram of nuclear fission. It was simple enough for her to recognise them from her school science classes."Nuclear fission, where an atom is split to release energy." So you already have a way to create endless, green energy, and yet you used that to create bombs, and not to replace the fuels that kill your planet."She shrugged. "We aren't exactly. Masses of bright, wavy, brown hair fell to her waist. Deep violet eyes looked out from under long curling lashes, and seemed to laugh together with the funny curves of the full red lips. These and a thousand other charms I was to know later on, but what struck me most at this view, was the amazing and very unusual size and beauty of the girl's bust, shown to all possible advantage by her dress which, in the true art of British style, She walked slowly and quietly in between she too glanced on.