We didn't make love. Somehow my rambling efforts to explain myself chimed exactly with how she felt about me. I just could not believe how I had found...the only woman for me.The next day was Sunday. I went home and got the van. We went to Oxford Island on Lough Neagh. Together we walked along the lakeside and talked. We spent the day learning more about each-other's hopes and dreams and just knew we were right for each other. On the way home we stopped at Aghalee and visited Jeans parents, John. We started to dance to a nice slow number when the music stopped. The singer stepped up to the microphone and announced, "Ladies and gentlemen, we are honored to have royalty in our midst. May I introduce Princess Kimberly and Prince Arthur of the royal house of Sherwood at Camelot?"Everybody broke out in a round of applause. A spotlight shone on us as we resumed dancing.We danced to several songs and I noticed that Kim got closer and closer as the evening progressed until she was literally. "Looking up I said, "Are you serious?" She said, "Babycakes, I got a angel hole and a devil hole. And I'm feelin' devilish tonight."I was reluctant. I'd never done this before. But my dick was so hard you could've hung a bucket of beer on it. So I moved from the angel to the devil, from the front yard to the back yard and I was surprised when I arrived, for it was a very nice neighborhood. I liked it. It smelled nice. She must have powdered it. I felt comfortable there. I pushed my lips against. Schaffer took up her place, peering through the hole in the wood at the roiling mass of aliens. Runt approached slowly, hesitantly, seeming to grow more afraid as her proximity to her packmates increased. Schaffer’s heart was pounding, why was he so invested in this? Maybe it was a throwback to his days in the UNN, where if word got out that one of the Marines was a virgin, the whole regiment would make it their personal mission to get the poor sod laid.Come on Runt, you can do this! The alien.