Miranda shifted her position but didn’t wake up. The creature moved one of its bendable antennae closer to Miranda’s ear. Then, with a nearly impe...ceptible movement, the proboscis entered her ear, careful not to disturb her. When everything was ready, the bug emitted strange microwaves that dispersed within Miranda’s skull. The electrical signals that normally travelled through Miranda’s brain began to change. New neuronal connections replaced the old ones, creating new patterns of behavioral. I make a dance out of it, turning around to show my bum, its shape, smoothness and availability. He likes being undressed and looks more than pleased when the last piece comes off, he lies free and available with a mountain of pleasure waiting for my touch. Quickly I give him a very quick kiss, sit beside him smiling and reach over to grab the rock hard one into my warm, waiting hands. He moans with delight at the sensation I am creating. “I want you” I whisper into his ear,. In fact, I‘m flattered that you noticed” I could feel her nipples stiffening under my palms and I stared directly at the thin line separating her breasts as it disappeared behind her blouse. “Your hands feel nice. Would you like to see more?” Still unable to speak, I lifted my gaze to her face, and nodded slowly. “Good!. Come with me, young man, we have a lot to teach you tonight." And with a wink, she added, " And we’ll get to the Algebra later.” Taking my hand we got up from the table.. There are things I need to take care of. Can you spare me?" It is the dreams again isn't Crue"It is not often they speak in such a personal manner and he can see the concern in his superiors eyes as he motions him into his tent, away from the eyes and ears of the passing soldiers."I just worry old friend." Crue begins to pace."So it is the dreams then?" Aye." How often now?" At least once in a night, sometimes more." And your certain she may be in danger?" Well, nobody can ever be truly.