She then stood up, nearly loosing her balance. Laughing, she tugged my hand. "Come on big boy."She turned to her friends as she pulled me behind. "...irls, you all know why you came here without telling your mom's where you were going. You know that you're all curious to see what a grown man truly looks like. Not some stupid fake porn guy ... but a real live cock."The girls chattered excitedly. Their energy and excitement about the situation seemed infectious. Months of secretly watching. And maybe kill a chicken.”Kill a chicken? What the hell was that about? The button she could do. The chicken? She wasn’t too sure about that.“Okay, show me.”“Valencia! Don’t!” Ex suddenly came back to life. “Don’t do it! We’ll lose the war if you do!”“Don’t pay any attention to her,” the man-creature said. “She’s a little mixed up. You know how fairies are.”“What is this button then?” said Valencia.“It’s just a button that starts a train up. That’s all.” he said, soothingly. “We need someone. "Igwanda, you will tell new leader he must help us, fight for us." I will not do that, Kalogakhing. I have told you—" Yes, you will do this, Igwanda," she contradicted. "You will do this to make safe Aman­da and her child."Suddenly Igwanda was on full alert. Two of the alien males were moving rapidly toward the stacked spears he'd observed; even more quickly he took three quick steps to block their access. But the other pair immediately took up positions flanking Meiersdottir and the baby she. Finally, a break in the flow, and she leaped off the curb. The thick leather heels of her oxford shoes clunked heavily on the pavement as her lean feet threatened to slip out.As Maddi’s back leg jumped cleared the street, she collapsed on the sidewalk. Her weak heartbeat with a painfully irregular thud. There she drew another crowd of concern. A tan burly gentleman offered his thick, and she accepted, throwing her paltry weight at his body. Maddi steadied herself and declined an escort to the.