A sudden screech from somewhere above him almost made him jump out of his skin, and he raised his head just in time to see a Jackal drop from the stai...well above him. The alien landed on him, grappling with him as it knocked him to the floor. The thing was far heavier than it looked, two hundred pounds at least, its sharp claws tearing at his BDU and glancing off his armor plating. He found himself on the floor with the alien on top of him, scrabbling at his belly with its taloned toes like a. I’d call Jocelyn pretty and Emmy cute, but I couldn’t actually explain why.“I do,” I said.“But I’m so small, you know, compared to other girls.”“I think you’re ‘Emmy-sized’ and that’s all that matters!”“‘Emmy-sized’? You’re so silly!”“But it’s true. You’re made up of lots of things, one of which is your physique. I happen to like it!”“Happen to?”“Do you and Liz agree on which guys are good looking?”“No, not always.”“So...” I grinned, using my mom’s tactic.“Not everyone likes the same thing. And. Hell, I thought you had an orgasm, but I want my bitchy wife here to submit to my will.’ ‘Um, yeah,’ a flustered Mr. Green will say while tugging his hands free from the circle because he is going to be in dire need to hide his hands below to tend to hidden issues there. My husband will continue: ‘I paid a king’s ransom to have my wife turned into an obedient meowing sex pet bimbo. We’ve tried these damn séances enough times. When she embezzled all my off shore accounts, you promised you could. Mark sighed. ‘Watch the lobby John,’ Mark said, leading Ashira to the security office. ‘What’s up your ass?’ Mark asked, leaning across the desk, his arms folded over his chest. Ashira’s eyes narrowed as he focused his hazel eyes on her. ‘First you tell me you don’t want to be a father to your daughter and you let Jake adopt her, then you change your mind and do want to be a father to your daughter then you sleep with my best friend!’ Ashira shouted. Mark winced, knowing everyone in the salon.