I now knew what I wanted to do, and when I had to do it. I also knew what I had to do to make it happen. I had to make myself go higher than any Xene ...ad ever gone before so that I could leave a long message in my distant past.But how far back could I go?The first Xenes– or more accurately, the precedents of the Xenes– were developed by a group of four scientists way back in the year 2020. I found an article in the ancient archives from something called Wikipedia which spoke of their invention. ..What everyone seen was a redheaded punk bitch dancing atop the shoes ofa prissy, ponytail blondie; a reluctant dancing partner held too kissyclose and personal."Can we dance?" Maddy purrs wickedly mean, his sleek black skirtswinging to and fro in jubilant fashion. A most dominant dancingpartner cheerfully on top, flexing nylon legs from hip to toe - forcinghis leverage in footsie intimidation.His strong manicured hands dancing in control - squeezing blondie'stight-ass shorts wickedly from. ”“Hmmm” she looked thoughtful and tapped the ballpoint pen against her lips. “Let me think on that. But for now, I need to take notes for French. Do you know French?”“If you need to translate a menu I might be able to help but if you have to conjugate something, no.”She seemed to take that as a cue to start her work. She put in earbuds and I resumed the movie. An hour later as the movie wrapped and she closed the books.“All done?” I asked.“For now.” She stretched, removing the earbuds one at a. At 10:00 he wearily reached for his phone to hear, ‘Hello lover.’ God, she was still willing to talk to him. ‘How’s pussy?’ ‘My ex-husband snatched him. Oh…oh…I get what you are talking about. I awoke sadly to find it not filled.’ ‘Um, sorry about the gouges to the hallway.’ ‘Don’t worry — I’ll get the surface redone and send you the bill. Like to come by around noon? I’ll have a lunchbox packed and some beers and you can take me for a ride.’ ‘Yeah,’ Charlie croaked. ‘You’re my kind of woman.’.