I barely had it out before the corporate headhunters started calling. Special Forces experience combined with the degree in Corporate Security was a v...ry attractive combination for many companies. Maybe an occasional visit to Africa, usually to a nice hotel, five times my pay and a plush office against ten more years of pumps to every disease and insurgent-infested corner of Africa; it really wasn’t much of a challenge to pick the winning hand in this game. Maybe, someday, if I was lucky, I’d. .. how did he react on it?"Sandra let out a little giggle again and said, "Well, I'm sure that he wants to meet you, one of these days, to make sure that you have no bad intentions with me." Did he tell you when he wanted to see me?" No. But I'm sure it will be very soon, especially because I'm running around naked for the next few days! I'm sure my dad wants to make sure you have no bad thoughts about me." Hmm, I hope he doesn't put me on a lie detector," Frederik said to tease Sandra."Huh?". Unless he could find his way back before the bank of truck batteries that powered his portal gave out, he'd be as good as dead, stranded here.There'd been a time, and not too long ago at that, when he wouldn't have cared. The freeway smash that had robbed him of Betty and the kids had made everything seem pointless. A desperate attempt at alcoholic oblivion hadn't helped, either. It had only drained his small savings account, damaged his health, and nearly cost him his job. At last, intrigued. Unlike the rest of her body, both holes were finished products, indecipherable to real flesh. The girl sat on the examination chair, spreading her legs. Dr. Morrison gulped down a lump, forcing himself to awkwardly stare inside her vagina as those long, slender legs spread. She tried to open the plate in her wrist, and struggled, needing more dexterity than had been practiced. He helped her, jumping back at the first tentacle sprang out from the base between her unhinged wrist and palm..