Come spring, I’m in serious training.”“Serious training for what?”“Track. I was the Louisiana State Champion in hundred- and three hundred-m...ter hurdles and hold the Louisiana High School record in women’s long jump at 6.01 meters,” she said frankly.“Holy shit. You are pretty, smart, and fast.”“And easy,” she whispered.“Hmm?”“There weren’t that many boys to choose from in high school and I was a bit precocious. I kind of chose whoever I wanted to sleep with and just did it. Male or female,” she. Looking at the alien Mev could see it was surrounded by a soft glow which he immediately assumed must be some sort of defensive shields. Shields that Mev could sense were far more substantial than those the technology of the Republic could generate, shields powerful and extensive enough to perhaps match those of the High Lord group. For the moment it would seem the High Lords and the unknown alien were in a standoff.Mev reached out with his senses toward the Republic Battlecruiser in orbit. Michael was more of a short-distance runner than me, but he managed to keep up for the whole 3.5k. When we got back home we were hot and sweaty, and needed a shower badly, but we both knew there was one thing we needed more. "I'm going to fuck you while we're both hot and sweaty, Mom. I'm going to give your cunt as tough a workout the rest of you has had."We dashed to the bedroom and tore off our running gear, then dived on to the bed together. We were both damp and smelt of sweat. Michael. ..Yeah, and she felt really bad about that. Actualy, believe it or not, I cut about five minutes off of her rant. She is touchy about some things, and I am sorry I didn't let you readers know that her eyes were narrowing. really.She is a make believe character, she wasn't the one insulting your readers!Now look who is breaking the fourth plane! I want to warn you, that Hardcase's eyes are narrowing right now... Oh, no- S sorry, ah, she seems like a nice girl, and I am sorry I blamed you oops I.