The cities were easy, but the outer communities and rural areas rely on underground sources…sources that are filtered out by the bedrock and have no...open surface sources. So our alien pals needed a way to get their virus into the rural areas in order to contaminate the people living there.” “We protect our c***dren,” the Captain, having sat back down now, blurted loud enough he could hear her. “Exactly,” he affirmed for her. “They’ve turned them into Vectors…carriers of the virus. And since. To the son the visions of his father and mother had been the wishful dreams of an orphan. He met his father and was told of his mother who brought him into this world."Hope filling her heart Hera asked, "And is the son disappointed by the sight of his mother?"Shaking his head Iptomas looked down at the woman who had born him into the world replying, "Nay, he is not. She is the woman in his visions that he reached out for when he was afraid as a child."Stepping forward into arm's reach of his. The five's cultivation was around that of Anet's with one exception. One of the boys had the cultivation of the Intermediate phase of the Mist Master level. The cultivation of the four in the Core Break level was below the standards of the Advanced grade building, but looking at their ages and demeanor, one could vaguely sense that each of the four had either an exceptional potential or talent, which was the reason for their enrollment or transfer to the Advanced grade building."Ah!" One of the. Hansen slowly eased himself up on his arms. He revelled in being the pleasure-giver, for making her feel like this. Spent. Satiated. He slowly crawled over her body, luxuriating in the feel of her silken skin under his, a light sheen of sweat making his passage all the smoother. When his face was above hers, he looked down at her with a crooked smile. ‘Inexperienced my ass,’ he whispered. He lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the lips. Then he pressed his groin into her, his hardness.