They all know what you did." Who... who is here?" Frank, are you going to strip, or just pack it in?" Sarah was enjoying this far too much, as were So...ja and now Lindsey."But, who..." Either strip or leave. Now!" Sarah said with a snap in her voice.Lindsey wished Frank had already been on video, close up. The progression of expressions on his face was a study. This was a man who rarely in his life had not had control of his situation. Now, he was being forced into abject humiliation by his. For most of the crew in the Operations Room this was their first close up view of what the aliens looked like.The commander wore a white uniform piped with blue flashing and gold epaulettes at the shoulder. The effect should have been impressive and would have been had it not been for the obvious stains all over the white tunic and the drooling, wolf-like neck and head that emerged from it. Behind him, the video-link picked up other crewmembers dressed in red and black uniforms."Commander, I am. I was home in time Wednesday evening to help make sure the cow was milked. Mom and Sissy argued over milking the cow, but they agreed to bring the cow that was dry in to have something to eat while the other cow was milked. Both animals loved humans and were relaxed around us. Mom was impressed with how much milk the cow gave. We had to go back to filtering the milk into a small five gallon can. I had to show them how to use the small pasteurization equipment that Esteban had set up and sent it. I nodded, and so did she. It was time. Sarah was at the heart of it, the rogue planet around which we had consciously or unconsciously orbited for much too long. I feared and yet wanted, needed the Sarah-tinted spectacles to be plucked from my eyes, to be made to see her as others had. I was already aware that my seductive, impetuous, charismatic, luscious lover had a much darker side, of which I had never seen more than a hint. After our forced separation she had turned her anger outwards,.