Anyway, when things were slow, he'd take passengers up for sight-seeing. It helped to keep the business going." Good plan. How'd it work out?" Not bad... He had a spiel he'd give 'em." Oh?" Yeah. He told 'em that if they'd try to refrain from screaming in his ear during the flight, he'd refrain from drinking before setting up for landing. Then he'd pull a flask from under his seat and slosh it around a bit." Really? Did it work?" Oh, hell yeah! Their eyes might be as big as saucers and their. Don't assume that this is their most lethal form of attack. In fact, we have to assume it's the least lethal, because there were survivors, or at least recoverable recordings."Some recorded data suggests that the Sa'arm may have retreated because their ship was in danger, probably from an accident. Sets of images, which show part of a ship, revealed a flare of light just before the attack ended."Kim was able to do limited spectroscopic analysis on some of those flares, and they were consistent. That too wore thin so I often pushed away from the bar after a couple of beers, said goodnight to Danny and headed home alone. One night while still on our first beer Danny said from out of the blue, "She's not happy." "She made her choice," I said. Both of us knew exactly who were talking about. "Might have been you that made the choice." "What I made was a mistake, what she made was the right choice." -----———----- I walked into the second last booth on the right and closed the door. I. My bare feet feel the softness of the carpet. The sun has long set; you had to work late today. I hate when that happens. There are only two side table lamps on, so the glow in the room is a bit romantic, perfect to be sensual, but I know we’re anything but. I stand before you, as you look at my naked body; I bite my lip feeling like I’m being put on show. You reach out, stroking my cleft. You can feel how wet I am again. See what you do to me? “Are you hungry for me, my Bitch?” You ask,.