I don't know, some of it might even taste all right, although I suspect it would seem pretty bland. But there's no nutrition in it for us at all. Even...Earth vegetation won't grow here, the chemical structure's all wrong" Does that hold true reciprocally?" Igwanda asked."Both ways; they can't eat Earth food either. Or us, if you're concerned about carnivores, Colonel. Eden animals likely can't even scent us, for that matter. Biochemically the two worlds are completely incompatible."I'll give you. .." But what?" asked the husband, wiping a shock of brown hair back out of his eyes."Mr. Cameron, I'm sorry but we'd come into possession of some evidence that shows your wife was not kidnapped." Surely you don't believe that letter." Well, we found only your wife's fingerprints on the computer keyboard and our handwriting expert says it's her signature." But she could have been forced..." That's true sir, but we..." the detective looked away, actually embarrassed and distressed to destroy this. "I thought you heard that."He pointed toward the rear, his hand showing a slight tremor. "Alyson... She just said... You must have said something else to her. What was it?"Mary shook her head and looked as if she were trying not to laugh. "Oh, Doug." She stepped around the table and squeezed him tightly. "She's thirteen years old, Doug. She's not a baby any more."His body stiffened in her arms. "So what was it you said?" he asked with a quiet voice cloaked in suspicion.He felt a small chuckle. You really are. It is not good for you to keep all of these emotions tied up inside you. I think, maybe what we should do is see if I can get some of them to release again, as we did yesterday.” He said it, as if he felt no sexual arousal himself, even though his erection was very firm.“Oh yes, Doctor. Please do that.”Her own natural moisture made his entry easy, and as he did, she confirmed in her mind how much larger and longer he was than her husband. She could feel him, moving, gliding,.