If they would I'm sure a recording of our house last night would turn them back to whatever hell world they evolved on post haste. Then they'd never s...ow their ugly faces again! Lest we torture them with more recordings of babies screaming.We even slipped the babies into the sleep-trainer and took them by the med-tubes at the community med-center to see if there was anything wrong with them. Gas was the diagnosis. The med-tube added a nanite to their system to see if it could manage that issue. . ifMisty wants me too."Dylan and his comrades all looked to Misty, their faces etched withhorror. "Please!" Dylan said suddenly pushing his way towards Misty."We have lives and families!" he said desperately pleading his case tothe towering Misty."They will remember you only as girls now," the strange womaninterjected, "no need to worry about them."Dylan looked aghast and quickly fell to his knees. "Please Misty!" hesobbed, his pride all but a memory. "I can't be a girl!"Misty smiled and. "Machiavelli could have taken lessons from them, thought Igwanda with a private chuckle he carefully masked. But they have badly misestimated us."Kalogakhing, we've come to talk with you, and only that," Meiersdottir told her careful­ly. "To talk, and to try to make peace between you. Not to fight." Tell you before, talk is done," said the alien. She turned directly to Igwanda. "You are leader of human guards, and guards must help us now." I am no longer a leader," he said in a flat tone. "And. I was mesmerized by the sight of a blondgoddess across the dining hall. She was pretty, not stunningly beautiful butclearly athletic, which was given away by the fact she was still in her fieldhockey uniform. It had only been three weeks since I transferred to thisuniversity from my local community college for the remaining two years of mybacaulaurite degree. I hadn't had a steady girlfriend back home but Georgesalready knew I enjoyed viewing women. It was a guy thing. "Oh, man, Kevin, you want.