There were several pros put forward concerning this idea, but the three outstanding ones were:One: The gate would allow us to transport, Miklit, Pilot...and their vessel back home instantly and in one piece. We would do this as publicly as possible on their end. It would eliminate any accidents along the way.Two: By doing it this way we would be telling their decision makers that we not only found and disarmed their failsafe, but that we communicated with their scouts freely. How else could we. ”“I can understand living off the land,” said Karissa.“Just haven’t the stomach for killing, let alone the rest of it. Sometimes his wife comes by with a rabbit they’ve trapped, already prepared. I don’t mind gutting fish, but things that walk on land, that have fur or hides and innards like us...” he shrugged. He wielded a long narrow knife which apparently had a sharp blade and cut up the roast, the butcher paper beneath it, a cutting board beneath that, into narrow, two inch long slices and. Carl was standing at the door way, his mouth wide open, just looking atme."Holly shit," he finally said. "Is it that bad?" I asked."No, no, not at all, just the opposite," he said. "You were right, youlook like a girl dressed up like a dance hall girl." Why thank you kind sir," I said as I curtseyed, "please come in." Wow, I can't believe it, you look better as a girl than you do as aguy," Carl said."Knock it off, you said you won't tease me," I said."I'm not teasing you, it's a complement," he. “He can shove his tongue way up my cunt and make me cum hard! I can’t wait to get his cock in my pussy! I’m gonna fuck his cock off Monday!”“Monday...” Janet moaned, her eyes glazed in passion as she watched her son bury his face into Shari’s steamy, hairless cunt. Shari lifted her slim legs and wrapped them about her brother’s head, locking his face tight between them. She humped her little ass up and down, making soft sounds of pleasure.Janet stared at them, working her finger into her cunt.