It wasn't only his strength that amazed her. His body moved fluidly. His actions were precise. He seemed able to react to her movements before she mad... them. He hardly seemed human.He was cold also. She'd never felt that kind of cold. Not cold like ice. Not cold like stone. Cold, clammy flesh. Like nothing she'd ever felt before. She thought it reminded her of a slab of uncooked beef. Cold, lifeless, clammy flesh.He took her. He took her there. The alley. She knew it was bad then, but she had. But it wasn't just the one time ... it had happened several times. Oh yeah, it happened every time I stopped by after that. He'd invite me into his office while he had Nellie do some busy work elsewhere. He would talk and talk, it didn't matter to me if he was reading the fucking telephone book, just as long as those fingers kept creeping up and down my leg.She paused, trying to recall why it had ended. There had been no scandal, no one, including her sister had ever suspected any impropriety. We were each served a complete bird along with a serving of local vegetables. To my surprise, the meat had a very good flavor, and I ate every vestige of meat on my serving. I also ate the vegetables, and I felt fully satisfied. I don't know why, but I did eat a larger quantity of food than was normal for me. The serving size seemed appropriate, but I did plan to keep a close watch on my weight. I sure as hell did not want to get fat.I had sent the photos to Earth via the FTL radio and I was. Damn!“Gladly,” I replied.She stepped over to where I was still seated, as I scooted my chair back from the edge of the table. She proceeded to toss one leg over me as she settled on to my lap, facing me. I could feel the warmth of her womanhood as it settled on to my lap. She placed her hands on to my shoulders and peered straight into my eyes, as she slowly gyrated her hips on my lap.“I’m not wearing any underwear,” she whispered as she peered straight into my eyes.“Are you on the pill?” I.