" I followed Margaret's instructions, and I learned how to make breakfast, in her jury-rigged galley. The Tandra did not eat fresh food usually, and t...e tubes of paste, biscuits, or sausage like concoctions, were all that was used."Is there a reason for eating the highly processed food, besides convenience?" I am not supposed to know, but the Tandra are affected by the food they eat. A bland, but wholesome diet, will keep them happy with one another. A diet that you have been giving them, will. I decided to check my email once more before heading to bed that night, and wouldn't you know, my cherry blossom was quicker on the drawl than I had expected her to be!Sarahhh to BlackStallion21:So Kiss-ass, I see you like my stories! Either that or you are one hellava kiss ass ... But in either event, I have to say Thank You for taking the time out to read my material! As you know yourself, for writers like us, the biggest complement someone can give you is just reading your work, let alone. My gaze settled on a small group of people, only two of whom I recognised, one was my father and the other was the hostess, Linda.There were people chatting in small groups. Some people were dancing to the soft music that filled the room and some couples were in various states of sexual arousal.As I looked around the room a set of masked eyes clashed with mine. I smiled coyly as I looked at this young tall man who was clearly assessing me. I watched as he made his way slowly towards me. He was. Then the doorbell rang and it was show time."I'll get it, they're my folks. You go look domestic in the kitchen."I opened the door to greet not my parents but Aunt Betty and Uncle Roger, who were a bit ahead of schedule. My uncle was bearing two bunches of roses, one white and the other red. With a flourish he handed me the red bouquet. "I couldn't discriminate between my lovely hostesses so these are for you and the other bunch for Darlene. Lead on, my dear, so I can complete my mission!"I.