R will get you home," he finished as his buddies half carried him from the room."Well Babs, I guess you have no excuses left now," I said. "The beauti...ul, tall, sexy blond will finally have to dance with this decrepit old man," I added chuckling.Grabbing my hand, an evil grin on her lips, she led me towards the centre of the dance floor, and then added, "Well Mr. R, maybe we'll just have to see how decrepit you really are." Within seconds her body was plastered against mine, and although she. I'm really glad you could make it," said the young hostess."Thanks for asking me, Amber," he smiled, giving her the look he had practiced many times in front of the mirror. A look of supreme self confidence and worldliness. The girl practically melted in front of him. "Looks like a great party," he commented over the music and noise of the twenty or so barely teens who were dancing, laughing, and engaging in the usual crude adolescent attempts at humor."Uh, the soft drinks are in the kitchen. I. "Geuui seong-gileul jab-a," the woman spoke and one of the men reachedover and cupped Fran's soft and hormone shrunken penis in his hand. Histouch, for all his strength and the suddenness of him having juststripped her, was actually quite gentle. Fran was feeling herself slipinto that familiar sort of submissive headspace and thoughts. She wasbeing treated almost as some sort of livestock or slave by these people.They'd not addressed her at all and made no attempt to even speak to her.She. " And now?" Now I'm not so sure about it." I will tell you that you are not dead," said Jim."Then how did I get here?"Jim grinned and said, "Does the phrase 'Beam me up, Scotty' mean anything to you?" You can do that?" Carl asked in shock.Jim broadened his smile, then said, "Yes."Carl resigned himself, "Ok. I'll bite. Why?"Jim said, "Because I have a favor to ask of you."Carl's face went white.Jim said, "No, I am not going to ask you to help me take over the Earth." I hope its not classified.