.”“Don’t say it!” she cried.He held up a hand in a peace gesture. “Alright, I won’t, but there is nothing to be frightened of. You could s...y it too, you know. Words only have power over you if you let them.”“We cannot.” Karen shook her head, sending her bangs to fall around her face like a curtain.“Why not?”“Because ... we are the damned. We are not worthy.”“Not worthy?” Logan struggled to keep his voice calm and conversational. “Says who?”“It just is,” she muttered at the ground.“We are going. I haven't dated a man in over a year. For some reason I think you understand and I'm willing to take a chance with you. I can use a friend."I could tell she was serious. "I haven't really dated anyone since Mary's death either. I usually just attend family events but I'm willing if you are."We made a date to go play bingo on Saturday. I also told her I was going to order tickets to a major league ballgame for the following week.We left the center and she took me to the pool area. She told me. Great work, Sherlock.The first part of the ride was a bit uncomftorable with her staring at me like she was cursing me to die. But then I dont know what the hell she was doing I think she was trying to do something to make me feel guilty or playing me on and then was going to stab me in the back in Vegas or somethin but she was running her hand up and down my leg until she reached my still rockhard cock."Damn" I thought. Then she said "Meet me in the left bathroom in one minute." I was spinning. No birds. Only humans. There’s going to be eleven humans in Conference Room Nine—the Qua, me, another serving wench, and two representatives from Selena Medical Complex.”What Debra omitted was that only three of the humans in Conference Room Nine were clothed. Oh, we were all in uniform. Female birthday suits were the proper administrative duty uniform and there were advantages—bare skin made interaction with Arc Dios more efficient. Marc Shepard, the Fleet Auxiliary officer on the Arc Dios,.