Before we’d emerged from the limo, La Contessa had commanded them to ignore us and destroy any footage they got with any of the three of us at all i... the shot. Since we were staying close to her, they had to work hard to get decent angles.I usually only refer to Helen as “Helen,” but didn’t just now, because that wasn’t who had stepped out of the limo. She wasn’t Helen Parker, the woman I’d discussed intimate secrets with over plain old drip coffee with hazelnut creamer earlier this morning.. I rang the doorbell and turned away from it before they could open it. Marjorie's Mom answered the door and asked seeing a hooded person on the porch. "Yes? May I help you?"I turned around and showed her my features. She was puzzled, but not put off by my appearance. "Hello? Who are you?" she asked me."Mrs. Wise, I used to be Walter. Now I'm Sinthia, I had an even worse change. Can I have a talk with Marjorie? If you don't want me, I'll go home and you can forget that I ever asked."Mrs. Wise. " I started, "How big are Xzonians?" i asked."Well, on average, something like seven feet tall, and their penis will normally be around nine inches long and four inches wide." I just stared. "That's why I am here to break you in slowly." she said.I decided not to ask any questions, there was nothing I could do anyway. But then I felt a need to use the toilet which made me think of something. "Why don't I get any food?" I asked. "Oh." she looked at me, she was clearly surprised that my question. 19 ... just don’t tell my wife.”We both laughed.At the last minute, one of the newspapers volunteered to send along a photog. I put her in the bomb bay ... with a ‘chute. Buckled her in it.“There are a couple of things you don’t grab in here. This is the most important.” I pointed at the emergency bomb bay door release. “The bottom will fall out and you with it if you pull that.“You stay put until we’re up ... you can come take pictures after we’re up.”By now everybody had a clue and moved.