" No Dana. You have it wrong. It's 'Phillip Marriot I can't sleep with you, I am married. It's not a great marriage, but it can be.' Is that what you ...re struggling to say?" What can I say to you Ray? What can I do?"The bitter laughter had lapsed. The cynical jester was gone."Go back and make this un-happen. Make it so that you kiss me and I become the prince. And as soon as I put the glass slipper where it belongs, the storm will end, a rainbow will shoot across the sky like a falling meteor,. The whole time they were chatting, she was aware of his eyes on her. It was almost as though he couldn’t help himself. Every time she looked away, he stared at her legs and breasts. She was glad she had worn a skirt and wiggled around to make it ride up a little higher. She figured, what the heck, might as well give him a little show. He deserved it. She actually looked for opportunities to look around so that he could have more opportunities to look. It was making her wet realizing this young. I recently found your stories on the usenet, and even though they completely suck, I did a search to find more to read. Well, I saw a post by you on alt.baseball.Detroit-tigers.really-suck called "Minnesota Twins."Man, am I pissed off. It was about some stupid, pathetic baseball team. I would call it something else too, but you seemed to have said it all with that. It wasn't at all about sex nor did I see anything about any twins. No hot blonde twins. No hot redhead twins. No hot latina twins.. He was a commander, CL-8, a Priest." She looked very timid. "Sire?"I nodded. "Yes? It's okay to speak freely. Ask anything you want." Yes, sincere gratitude. Sire? Can I walk to Cairo? Is it possible?"I sighed. "Cairo is about ninety kilometers north from here. My wife and I are on a survival test too. We're heading south to Jericho." I thought for a moment. It hadn't occurred to me yet what an awful position this woman was in. There's a firm policy about no rescues for survival tests, and.