. I just had to have him ... her!" They looked at each other and laughed.Barbara added, "Jon and I fell in love just as quickly. But we were at the po...ice station so we couldn't just attack each other—although we very nearly did anyway!"Everyone looked at them with their eyebrows raised. Diana asked, "What happened?"Barbara looked at Jon and grinned sexily. "I lost my senses! He'd been staring at my breasts and he told me that he'd been imagining what they would feel like in his hands. So I put. ’ ‘Such a nice, deep blue,’ she said, absently, her thoughts wandering as she stirred her coffee and looked around. She then said, ‘Anyway, you probably guessed that I’m Hawaiian…a mongrel…lottsa’ different Asian bloods, Portuguese, French, English…you know, Hawaiian!’ I’m a typical sort of WASP – a Yankee mongrel myself, with French, German and Scottish blood – the kind that populates much of the North American continent. The archetype of such folk evokes a rather basic image: if it doesn’t. I watched as both parties dressed themselves, and closely watched as the black man left without a word, leaving Shannon on her own, cum covered and horny. I built my courage and lit up another cigarette, before stepping out of the shadows and calling to her."Shannon, good to see you. Busy night?" I asked, knowing full well I had the upper hand in whatever may follow.She was shocked, to say the least, but didn't give anything away, to her credit, but I had to confront her. I told her what I saw,. Especially those who had interplanetary warrants out for them. Earthwas a safe haven for most of them, as long as they kept their noses(or whatever!) clean. Though they did remember Kilowog's visit a fewmonths ago with a Guardian warrant. Rare, but no one wanted to takethe chance of it happening again.The girls had a great time on their last night out together as threealien females. They had several rounds of their favorite ArcturianAle, as it didn't affect their physiologies, and accepted.