“So, these are what we were really fighting?” Roxanne asked, pointing at the patripure once the greetings were over with.“Yes, all sedentary now... if a bit of a ticking time bomb,” I replied.“Aye. We really do not want to disturb them,” she nodded.“Nor do we wish them to remain here where any exploring race could bring them round,” Arch agreed. “Then of course, there’s Sarkal...”“He will not be able to find them easily, if at all, in the area you call the Outer Realms.” Athena’s voice came from. We could get in a car and drive around and find some deserted spot and fool around there - in the car. Risky and also too risky to even consider - before and until right then. We agreed to give it a shot at least and if we couldn't find a secluded and reasonable safe parking spot to have a 5 minute quickie then we would just give up and drive back home. So I told my parents we felt like taking a drive and we might drive all the way to the beach but we weren't sure so we could be gone a short or. A woman tapped her glass and then once everyone quieted said, "Well, it looks like after tonight, we won't need to worry about those damn journalists writing about us any longer." Yes!" responded another woman. "But why are we just seeing close-ups of their hands? I want to see their expressions! After all the trouble they have caused us, I want to see their faces contorted in pain."Earlier, when Caoilinn's team left the room with the journalists, they had left the Councilors there staring. I tell you I'm a chef. "Well, how about coming to my place and cooking me a meal?" you ask, cheekily. You look so sexy I would be a fool not to say yes. “Ok sounds good to me” I reply. You tell me you can see how good a chef I am by doing a ready steady cook and thinking of something to make by what you have in your cupboards and fridge. I go back to your place with you and have a rummage around your cupboards. Your fridge and cupboards are well stocked and I soon get some ideas for.