She arched her back and pushed that rump into Dey’s hand more. Dey’s hand reacted, like any red blooded American’s might, when grabbing an alien...��s butt. By squeezing. Xee squeaked and jerked her head up and Dey sprang away from her as if she was red hot.“Are we alive!?” Xee asked, scrambling up and looking around.The cabin looked just as trashed as Dey felt. The Enterprise looked like it had been knocked completely ahoo. One of the storage lockers had been knocked open, and supplies were. I’ve heard a thing or two since you were last here. I heard how they suckered you into that family circus they call a church. They all give God a bad name if you ask me. I think they should rename it ‘The Cult of the Closed Door!’” I laughed at that, though I caught myself in half sentence. “You’re a live wire, Holly Bloomquist. I like that about you. I wished I had gotten to know you before settling down with Martha.” I couldn’t imagine she did it often, thick skinned as she had become, but. "Ain't nothin' she kin do, you can't undo. She just unother cunt — you own me."He held me tightly then kissed my forehead. "Get some sleep." Yeah, you too."Friday, after class, Ame gave me an address in Shenandoah. It took about three silent hours to get there. We stopped at a secluded cabin in the woods. It had a phone, and electricity and not much else. There was an eat-in kitchen, which was nice because judging by the nearest neighbor, delivery would have been damn slow. There were only. Then it was my Birthday once again and Bethany sent me a suggestive text telling me that she had abandoned her plans for a meal out, and that she had something very special in store for me. She told me though that she had no stockings to wear as she had laddered them all, and that if I wanted a special Birthday present I needed to buy a pair of stockings in my favourite colour.I had bought stockings and tights before for Bethany but I hated doing so. I always felt like the checkout assistants.