I learned she had planned for a long time to share her body with me if for no other reason than to save me from some girl that might trap me by gettin... her into a motherly way at a far too young age. She complimented me on being a fine c***d to raise and thought I was so special coming along late in her c***d-bearing years. Also mention was made of my father’s hard work on the farm, his quiet nature and his wanting me to pursue a professional career like my much older brother. One thought. Watching the candle slide back and forth made the teens laugh in hysterics as if it was the funniest thing they had ever seen. Their laughter seemed to mortify young Miss Margaret.Her dangling boobs also seemed to scream for attention and the boys were quick to oblige, pinning several objects into the meat of them. Naturally they had to grope around to feel for the right place to stick the pin first as Margaret did her best to squirm and try to turn herself away from their probing hands. The. We weren't exactly hunting trouble. If it showed up, we would at least be better prepared.We passed by the area where the last encounter had taken place, but it was deserted. Nothing at all was seen on the entire trip, until we neared Anaboreal. The sensors went nuts, and navagation reported "There's multiple ships on scan! Not sure how many, but there's a lot of the fuckers.I called out "Set battle status one!" and heard the reply of "Fuckin' aye, sir!" immediately.My eyes were focussed on the. ..Shit.That was not a fun thing to forget. I immediately started thinking back to my friends and family, hunting for sentences in my memory in which they called my name, but I soon discovered I didn’t know their names either. Nothing. Even their faces were a bit blurry. I wanted to be scared, but all I could muster was light concern. I couldn’t even be angry about not being able to be terrified!There was something wrong. And I only had a second to think about it before a bright, green light.