The Ambassador is the one who should be worried. I don't envy you having to deal with him though, he seems kind of dense." Thank you Frances," I repli...d trying to get my pulse back to normal. "I know. He keeps insisting on wanting to set up an Embassy on Ka'an. He just doesn't want to get it through his thick head, that is not such a good idea!" (Author's Note: Meka's world is Ka'an. In the Mayan language, Ka'an means 'Heaven'. More about that later.)"I am certainly glad to have an attorney. "That's my p-penis," I croaked."What is its function?" another voice asked.The aliens didn't look exactly alike--there were variations in their height and in the configuration of their facial features. Because they didn't actually speak, I couldn't tell which one was "talking," but I was beginning to be able to tell the voices apart. That one, I decided, was Scientist."It's for pissing," I said."Pissing?" Scientist said."Eliminating waste water." Waste?"Time to try another tack. "It's part of. ' I remind you. Laughing again the rattling sound starts again but you shift slightly opening your legs a bit wider. I kneel behind your and run both hands up the inside of your thighs to just touch the centre where they meet through your underwear. Im certain that if this had been your plan you would not have been wearing any but I love to rub you up through them. It feels so much nicer when I eventually get skin to skin. I can feel your body jerking slightly as I press the side of my finger. He'd fallen in love with her when he was 6 and she was sixteen and never fell out of it. She'd gotten married and her husband was killed in the army or something. Chris had nursed her out of her depression and gotten her to start living again. A few years later he asked her to marry him and she turned him down flat because of their age difference. He kept asking her every day until she finally agreed.I saw then that he really did love Helen. He was only talking to me about her because he.