She handed over a small metal case."This is pretty, what is it?" There's a tarot deck inside. I picked this up at an estate sale a fewmonths ago. It l...ooks old, so it'll help sell the image."Becca opened the case and pulled out the deck. "Wow, these arebeautiful," she said, looking at the images. "Ow!" she cried suddenly,jerking her hand back."You okay?" Paper cut," Becca replied, sucking on the small cut on her finger."Okay, let's go look at clothes," Monica said. "I've got some stuff. It wasn’t till the third time she noticed him staring towards her that she got the hint. He had gradually worked his way to just three rows away from her. He wasn’t too bad looking. Middle aged, she guessed. He was the average polo shirt type of guy. Keliana smiled towards him, which he returned with a slight wink. Towards the end of her row she found a gorgeous, strapped pair of sandals. They had about a two-inch heel. The straps were thin and placed to fully show her sexy toes. She really. Got tissues to clean her up.Asked if she wanted to have a bath.She said, she will have it at her room. I insisted for her to stay back but she wanted to go. We had a hug and she went upstairs.I didn’t know it the drinks ended in the best way possible or the worst. I lay down in the bed that I had her have sex with me. There was some connection. I was over thinking. I called her to tell her it was a beautiful night for me but she didn’t pick up.I went in to have a bath. When I came back I had a. "We are."His mind went blank. What was he supposed to do now?"We appreciate your – flexibility," the man thing said. "Others of your kind would not be so – predisposed – to our existence." Why am I here?"Jobe butted Scott's hand, demanding attention."We are," the thing said, "as you surmise, alien to this world. We do not perceive existence as you do. This interface will allow us to communicate."Scott scratched Jobe's head."Are you responsible for what I am?" Yes."Jobe woofed."How?" We study.