”“Tell me, Mac – and tell me without reserve – how much did you enjoy last night? Go on – even if you don’t want to admit it to me, admit ...t to yourself.”Mac owed Miranda no honesty, but as images and sensations from his time with the girls clashed in his mind, he needed to share. And who would understand the glory of it all better than the demonic beauty he had married? “I enjoyed it beyond all reason,” he told her, resentment still lurking in his low voice. “I enjoyed it to insanity. Working. We all lost sight of the situation. They can find the lodestone just fine, but how can they work with it?" Uh," Igwanda grunted."You can't just stick a magnet right there upside an old-timey radio that has to work twenty-four-seven," Mantegna said, referring to the aliens' radio-wave-based telepathic linkage. "Be like taking somebody who's allergic to, say, peanuts and putting him to work in the fields picking them. The Edenites are deathly allergic to magnetism. And it gets worse, I think. You. Matter of fact, in my head I didn´t know what I was doing. I was nervous, not wanting her to ever now I was fantasizing about Mike fucking the beejesus out of her. Time passed and more drinks were taken, he was a perfect gentlemen but the conversation was always cordial and never about sex. Time flew and it was almost 3:00 am, time for the bar to close. It was time to say our goodbyes, and I was kind of disappointed, until Mike asked us, if we were up for a couple of drinks in his room. My. "Now, plassssse your feet on the rootssss of the treessss, and plasssse the palmssss of your handssss assss high up on the trunksss of the treessss assss you can..."Tonya spread her legs apart, placing one on each tree's roots, then she reached up as high as she could, and placed her hands on the trunks, palms down. The moment she was finished, she felt her hands and feet being grabbed! She tried to pull away, but the trees had suddenly grown to cover the girl's extremities; she was totally.