"Oh Mom, I wasso worried. I'm glad you're OK!" Lori? Oh no, honey! I'm sorry you and these others were involved. Don'tyou worry now. TJ, would you whe...l me into the workroom. Sandy and Iwill get to work to see if we can't reverse this."Wheeling her past the living room, Dave and the others soon awoke. Davegot down off the couch, and taking his chart from the table, approachedKate."I--I make thith," he lisped, "Can't read big words; maybe, help?"Seeing the chart of the changes wrought by the. My excitement hummed through her body like a super blast of adrenaline. Without seeing, she reached out for my head, pulling me to her mouth and ravaged me with a kiss. “ Do you want me to, baby?” “ So much.” She felt the bond that wrapped me to her. We were partners in this erotic caper, forever welded by trust, faith and desire. What she wanted, so did I. Boundaries were for breaking, our union, so present now in the swirl of this pleasure, gave us freedom to act. To go together, where weaker. ‘Oh Steve, that’s a lovely picnic set. May I look inside?’ ‘No you may not. That’s for later,’ he said, catching her off-guard, but smiling. She must have expected an automatic yes and she pulled her hand back quickly when he didn’t provide it. ‘Hmmmm, I wonder what’s in there?’ she murmured. ‘Wait here a moment, I’ll be right back,’ he said. He walked over to the far edge of the dock and pulled an odd looking cart from under a shed roof. He wheeled it back to the ramp and began to load the. If she was correct, she had set the controls of the alien device to collect a food specimen at the exact location of its last deportation. She needed to be at that location to be collected. Then, she intended to bring the entire terrarium back with her, from whatever distant part of space they were located. The problem with that was, her body mass was insufficient to fuel the teleportation of both herself and the alien terrarium across interstellar space without killing her. That was why she'd.