The horizon seemed unimaginably far away. There was no movement anywhere. It was really quite disorienting to Helen, who had never been able to see mu...h more than a hundred yards away from her in any direction except up.Helen had expected another set of prison guards to supervise the arrangements here, but there was no sign of any security. 'Anybody, ' she thought, 'could stow away on the space ship and escape back to Earth. If I could only get out of this cage.'Just then a furtive movement. " Lily looked at my and raised an eyebrow. She threw up her arms, exasperated."What do you mean, you want me?" I want—" I couldn't say the words. I leaned over in the seat and tried to kiss her."No! Fuck that!" she said, pulling away. "What do you want?" I looked straight forward. I knew I should have tried some other tact. But it was all I could offer."Maybe it was a mistake." It?" All of it. Us... maybe that was a mistake." Maybe it was? What does that mean. Do you believe it was, or don't. "Okay, the gloves are off then, Monique, how big is his cock then? Could I take it in my mouth or my pussy?" I guess, but I can't see your snatch, though."She grinned and leaned back somewhat as she grabbed her skirt. "How about now?" she inquired, pulling it up a bit."Wow, you're a little nutty yourself, aren't you?" Yes," she answered, pushing back her skirt. "More than the redhead, which is just a prude, really. She wears panties to a club, so I guess I'm not as classy as you claim your son. Anytime we went out in public people would always ask how long we’d been dating. Soon enough we made it into a game to see how much we could get people to believe before they called our bluff. Simple lies at first, like 3 years, he found me on the side of the road, and he was the hero to my distress, things like that. But then it became more. People would ask to see us kiss and, for the sake of the game, we would; small, quick pecks on the lips; enough to erase doubt, but not enough to gross.