“Well, its not so black and white an issue as the DNA coding or the circuit points, but the argument goes something like this. Whoever created only ...ne race of sentient beings: Us. The goal of Whoever is to see how far we can go as a species, how much of the galaxy we can colonize. Perhaps we might even colonize other galaxies as well. After all, there are bound to be circuit points at the barycenters of many of the supermassive stars and the supermassive black hole that lies at the center of. But my stranger seems to have at least some inkling as to what he’s doing.We fall into the sensual dance done throughout the ages. It is simple and effortless, as only a good lover can bring out of a woman. Our clothes find themselves scattered across the floor. His body hard and lean; I welcome him with my heated embrace. His body flexes and ripples against my touch, as my hands glide along his sweat soaked skin. I can’t help myself as he draws the cry from my lips. The song that every woman. " she responded with," I know, but please take it-formy conscience."We said good-bye and moved on. I was hugging and thinking about theelephant. I had asked the girl for quite a sacrifice. But she hadagreed. We moved on and Jack was whispering in my ear, "let's go tothe game area. I'm going to win you something!" we walked around thegame area, until I spotted a large fabric doll, "That one!" Iexclaimed. He skillfully knocked down all the pins until I got it. Icried out, "another little friend!. I was a bank management trainee in my mid twenties – just a couple of years out of college. It was a two year program and my first six months assignment was as a teller at the branch where Dorothy was an assistant manager. The staff of twenty or so was loosely cohesive. Good teamwork and mutual respect with selective outside social contact – one or two management sponsored staff outings each year and occasional sub-group get-togethers. I was a terrible teller – slow in spite of my best efforts.