The hunting bird cried out again. It seemed closer. Béla sighed."What is it?" Jake asked."I was just thinking," she admitted. "I'd like to fly." But ...ou can fly," Jake replied, not understanding."No, goof ball," Béla said. Then she clarified what she meant. "I'd like to fly – now!" Oh!" replied Jake. They started to untangle themselves from each other and get up. Then Jake stopped. "Can I undress you?" he asked."What?" Béla asked, caught off guard. "Why?" Well, 'cause I like to take your. I must be mistaken. It sounded like one of the girls had slipped the words "get his tongue deep in there, make him lick it out!" into their chat before talking normally again. It must be the drugs still in my system, I thought, surely I imagined it. To my horror I realized my cock had stiffened and was probably erecting a visible tent in my trousers. I dared not open my eyes. I dared not put my hand down there in case the movement caused them to look over and see my predicament. I carried on. Maybe she sent them to a couple friends or something."Jesse shrugged. "Maybe. I said she could. I sent hers to a couple of my friends, too. We kept talking about wanting to get together and... well, meet." He blushed. "But it never happened. I lost touch with her a couple weeks ago." That sucks." Yeah." Well... for what it's worth... they're nice photos." I smiled a little."They are?" Yeah. I mean, before I knew who was in them, I thought they were really, really, REALLY nice, if you know what. We took the people off the streets, the ones no one would have missed." Maybe they would not seem to be missed to you, but they were missed by us, their family members. One of those taken last year was my brother. I know for a fact because I found his picture on your base's computer files. I have carried a picture of him in my wallet since I was a little girl. I showed the picture to our ship's AI unit and she went through all the files of the people you took. The AI found him in less then ten.