When they grew up, they would be introduced, one at a time, to Trat and the command module. Their people would be reborn as a subset of the sentient p...pulation of Earth.Trat was forced to improvise. Contact was necessary.Making initial contact was easy. Simply walking to the gate of the facility assured him a meeting with the camps leadership.A simple conference room served as the actual first contact room. It was virtually empty aside from the table, chairs and white boards. Everyone in the. They’d stood and watched her as she walked towards the bathroom and she cringed knowing they could see her bare arse.She touched her cheek, remembering Fiona kissing it before she boarded the bus. She’d wished she could have kissed Fiona properly but there were too many people around. Fiona had been a bit vague about when she’d be next back in Strabane. She said she had to pack up her stuff and she’d be heading to London soon but she promised she’d write and hopefully they’d get together again. Let's go there."In the garage the baby kittens were in the box with the mom nursing. Cara watched the kitten nurse the mom. She asked "What are they doing to the mom?" Boe told her "That is how they get their milk. They suck the nipples." She asked "Does it hurt?" Boe told her "No. It feels real good. All mommies nurse and like it. Would you like to see how it feels?" Cara said "Yes, I think so." Boe then told her "Let me help you take this top off and uncover your nipples." When he had her. Walking with Sarah along the street toward Kevin’s house. She’s now dressed in a knee length black dress, low cut to reveal cleavage we could have only guessed at when she was in uniform. Her hair is now loose and flowing down her back. Following her along the street we can’t help but notice how firm and shapely her behind is. Nice legs too. She looks over her shoulder as she walks. “Are you looking at my bum? Cheeky bugger… There’ll be plenty more than that to see in a minute!”Knocking on the.