Now walking on the beach. She would have a hard time envisioning a more perfect day. Or a more perfect man to be with.A gust of wind caused her to shi...er involuntarily. He noticed and put his arm around her, pulling her close.She felt his warmth as she put her head on his shoulder, his strong arms holding her close. She felt protected when she was with him.They stopped and looked out at the water, listing to the waves crash on the shore. They were loud, but soothing, calming, peaceful.He took. Communication was slow, transport by foot or by horse-like creatures, whilst either riding them or using a more muscular breed for pulling wagons or carts. They weren't horses of course, but they were close enough for Arron to call them that in his head. Their real name was marvark, and with shaggy hair and short horns, they looked like slim long legged highland cattle. The people had no concept of planets or space, and certainly not aliens, so the chances of his identity being found to be. "I saw mum watching me and smiling as the black woman slid her hands down over her back and spat into her mouth."What about your bottom, is that sweaty too?" Fuck yes, it's dripping."Mum and her new friend moved closer to us and mum flicked her tongue into my ear."Do we see each other tonight Tommy, or in the morning?"Belinda spun round and kissed mum on the mouth as the black women growled and closed her teeth on one of mum's nipples."Fuck off," she hissed at Belinda. "This cunt's mine for. Want to help ease an old man's heart? I trade you thisfor something of yours." Okay... how much is it worth?" I was about ready to tell him he couldhave it and not purchase anything. Something about this situation didn'tseem right."No, no. Not worth son. I want something sentimental from you, somethingpersonal like this was to me." Hmmm, I guess I don't have something like that just yet. Sorry oldtimer." I started to look back at the case of engagement rings."Ha-ha, well... perhaps you could.