I slowly return to my little cubicle as my heart flutters like butterfly wings as it gradually meanders around a lavish garden, but the sounds of tele...hones, fax machines and other office clamor quickly snaps me back into ‘reality’. That weekend, I decide to go to the park, sit upon a bench that overlooks a playground and do my ritual book reading, occasionally reminiscing of days gone by while gazing upon the children at play at the playground. Suddenly, I hear my name called. I franticly look. Why so dark what the hell is she playing at second thought scared the shit out me and said she? Meaning what arse wipe second thought was gone gutless wonder. She (hopefully) was at my side and I started to say what are you doing and I was confronted with "concentrate no talking" oh shit. Her hands were on my shoulders and then slowly moved them down my front and stopped on my chest. I just stood there not knowing what she wanted as tonsil hockey was out I already tried that. Minutes seemed to. We've already seen how smart they are. I'll bet they can learn just like Billy."A little later, there was frantic knocking on the bedroom door. When Arlene hurried to open it, a grinning Selina came in with her laptop. Everyone gathered around as she quickly opened it on the bed and activated the video. It started with Billy standing on the commode seat, presumably having teleported there. He quickly turned around, grabbed the outer rim of the seat with his claws and positioned his rear over. Over the night, we had a few drinks, listened to some music and coped with an interruption from my mate who left when he felt a bit out of place. At the end of the night, I politely offered the spare room at which point she grabbed me and asked if she could at least have a hug first. She'd lost a couple of stone since we worked together and though not particularly attractive, there's something cute about her....and the hug led to some passionate kissing at which point it was rude to turn her.