What are your orders?" Trans-space? What the fuck was that? From a memory came a scene of multiple colors and transparency. It was one of the quickest...ways to travel. Being the quickest way it was also very dangerous. It needed constant calculations and a steady hand on the controls. As it was so dangerous AI units were the only thing trusted to make the transfer. Even then ships still disappeared in Trans-space."What!?" Nichsa's face turned to one of horror. This was a no-fly zone. Nothing. Then my girlfriend said that "oooohhhh somebody has a lot of self confidence!" and then mouzaffar said "yeah! i have everything to have self confidence" and one american girl said "he has the balls" and then every body laughter and then he said "polish girls can find what they don't have in poland!" and we laughed :) then a swedish man said to me : "wow! it is a challenge to you!" and everybody agreed on that. Then the egyptian man said "let's compare egpytian and polish man! If I win, I will. A quick shower afterwards and I was starting to feel almost human again. I was just stepping through my blackout curtain back into my bedroom when I heard the rattle of my door knocker. I paused for a moment to make sure it was coming from my door or one of my neighbors’… a second staccato of taps made me realize that it was indeed my door. I hastily threw on some sweat pants and was pulling a tee shirt on over my head as I peered through my peep-hole to see who it was. My heart. I went home immediately after our meeting to get ready. I showered and shaved, even shaved my balls and pubic hair. I was pretty fucking smooth down below and my face was smooth as a baby’s butt. I too, also dressed up as I would any ordinary day at work. I put on my suit and tie and was ready to see Suzie. We had planned to meet in the parking garage of our company building. The plan was for me to ride in her car, in the back, to her house so she could just pull in her garage. I could.