" Derrick advised."Yes Primary, continuing scan now." Zan replied. Perhaps an hour later Zan came back, his hologram angry and frustrated, "Primary I ...etected a total of twenty-five homing devices all of which I have removed all but two. Both of those have high yield explosive charges attached to them. At present I have no idea how to remove them. The other twenty-three have been removed and disabled and should prove no further use to the races connected with them." Alright Zan, I have a. The office was empty except for her and one of those computer geeks. She wasn't sure what his name was but she didn't care for him anyway.She knew that she was hot; every other guy in the office had come on to her more than once. And she enjoyed it immensely to reply with a stinging put-down. However, that guy had never given her the pleasure. He never even seemed to notice her. Even today, when she was wearing her short denim skirt and sheer white blouse that you cold almost make out her. Plan C was their final alternative, the last chance for Vicarans, and time was growing short. Vicarans could secretly immigrate and assimilate into Earth society.Earth already had an overabundance in population, so if it was to assimilate a half billion Vicarans, it would require ZPG from millions and millions of Terrans. (Coincidentally, China had already begun its own attempt in this regard.)From another sector of Vicaran society, it was re-established that there was a REASON that Earth was. He beat off thinking about the hottie that was downstairs, right now. The image of her naked ass was seared into the backs of his eyelids, so he closed his eyes and imagined groping it. His breath quickened as he approached release. He put one hand on the wall for balance and aimed for the toilet. He groaned out loud as his whole body clenched up when he shot his load. He used a few pieces of toilet paper to clean himself up. His dick softened and he managed to put it away safely. He felt.