Nearly, that is. This weekend my boyfriend Stephen was suddenly impressed into service by his company to fly off for some stupid conference deep in th... heart of the grain states.As I've said, I was pissed. It really wasn't Stephen's fault, but nevertheless I kicked his ass into the taxi, after refusing to tuck a pair of my panties into his pocket. "You can have them when you peel them away from my hot neglected pussy, you bastard," were my parting words. I wasn't exactly being fair, but where. Mark was superhumanly intelligent, superhumanly healthy and superhumanly athletic, but he was also superhumanly NICE. We'll tell you more about Mark the person."There was still two-thirds of the time left and there was much more to say. Julia got each of the girls to tell a personal story about Mark.Carol was first. Carol had a picture for her story: of her, Julia and me when we were going out on a fancy date, Carol wearing the extremely sexy special occasion dress that I'd bought her (in this. The planet had originally been settled by two alien races belonging to a group from two planets in one stellar system. The group was composed of the Braalians and the Lubarians, and an offshoot: a spacefaring machine race, the Machinations, who were similar to the Personalia. These biological races had an inbuilt "flee" instinct, due to being evolved from a prey species; the Lubarians in particular had this innate fear response, despite their outward show of bossiness towards their partner. David smiled kindly. ‘Hello Lily. You look so much like your mother,’ David murmured. ‘Where’s Eli?’ Lily wanted to know. ‘He’s in his own room just a few doors down. You’re both being released today. Would you like to come home with me?’ David asked. Lily looked at her uncle hesitantly. ‘Momma said never to talk to strangers,’ Lily said slowly. ‘Take a look at this Lily,’ David said, pulling out his wallet and showing a picture to Lily. ‘This is the last time I saw your mother. Do you.