.. Jaeger. Jaeger.”It cocked its head at him.“Jaeger,” it repeated.“Yes, good! You remember good, right?” The alien beeped affirmatively. �...Good, good. Now, what is ‘your’ name?” he asked as he pointed at the creature. “I am Jaeger, this is Baker, you are... ?”“Maza’xol’natuih,” it replied. Jaeger snapped to attention, that hadn’t been mimicry, that word was new. It was oddly halting, each syllable clearly separated from the rest by a short pause.“That’s your name? Maza?”“Maza’xol’natuih,” it. But that would only have brought attention to him when it was likely she would confront him–worse yet–she would sniff him out. Covering the telephone’s mouthpiece she said, ‘Hey fucker.’ ‘Hey–‘ he said realizing he didn’t have a pet name for her yet. Since she was on the phone, he used hand language indicating he wanted to take a shower. He scrunched up his nose, squeezing it between forefinger and thumb–pointing to him self–indicating he stunk. He took a step to go down the hallway when she. I licked my hands. Next day I went to her house. It was a big apartment. I bought a single ice cream for her. She asked I should also have it. I said let us share. She held the ice cream in her hand and I wrapped my hand across her hand.She gave a bite to it and then I also suddenly gave a bite at the exact time. So our lips touched each other through the ice cream. As soon as my lips touched her, her whole body jerked. But she enjoyed this. And this time when I gave a bite on the ice cream,. Also, this story containsanti-Semitism and doesn?t portray Arabs in the best light either.? If you are politically sensitive, this willoffend you, so don?t read it if you are easily ticked off by that type ofthing! Hasan sat bored at an expensive caf? in Londonand glanced listlessly outside the large window next to him. Although he hadbeen educated at English boarding schools and Oxford,the European world never grew on him and European woman generally were evenless appealing to him than.