Tyson, Dr. May, Mr. Nye. I believe that you recognize me, the source of recent developments on the topic at hand. As the foremost expert on demonology... let me promise you that there is indeed nothing to fear from being turned. Nothing at all. Yes, technically, it’s eternal damnation, but that simply means that you won’t go to Heaven. You’ll become a devil of Hell when you die. You won’t be tormented or anything.“I should also, in fairness, point out that there is nothing to fear from conversion. But, I expect a turn."She pulled away and my head spun as I considered the uncontrolled access she had to me, while I was sedated and sweaty in that remote medical center.The bartender flirted with each woman as he took their order, which obviously was the real reason he came over. When I spoke up to claim the tab, he waved me off and announced this round was on Commander Tarry. The old engineer wasn't in the room, so I wondered what was going on. I didn't get to ask because Kate and her lover. “That’s beautiful Mom… You’re beautiful.” I managed to speak even though my tongue felt thick in my mouth.She grinned. The smile split her face, and she laughed with what seemed to be pure joy. “I have flats that match, oh! And our masks!” I stood in shock as my mother hiked up the hem of her flowing dress and ran down the hallway. She was stunning and even barefooted, she was the most graceful human being to have ever walked the earth.When she returned, masks in hand, I realized what a fool I. I had known Cathy for years and we’d had some good times in bed together. Cathy was a hot, sexy piece and I always enjoyed fucking her.“Sure! I wasn’t doing anything anyway. I’ll be over in a few minutes. Be wet and ready to play, baby!” I said.I am quite fond of Cathy, who is a very attractive divorced woman in her forties, and she was always a hot sexy piece and a lot of fun. She enjoyed sex and she enjoyed a lot of different activities and games relating to it. Her ex-husband was an idiot.