"Why does that make you unclean? It's just blood, right? I mean, it's not something that I can catch, is it?" Of course not!" Denae said loudly. "It's... just ... it's just that you have to go."Jorgarn saw the reflection of tears on her face. He got out from beneath the coverlet quickly and put his arms around her gently."I don't think you're unclean," he whispered. "I've bled before. You've seen it. Do you remember when I got the scars on my back?" Of course I do!" Denae snapped. "It was only a. After graduation, she joined the police force, much to her father's disgust. She no longer cared what either of them thought and found fresh purpose in the prospect of public service. A fellow cadet, a self-professed lesbian called Stacey, seduced her after a night of heavy drinking and they became an item for a while. She took Stacey home and flaunted her before her parents, enjoying every second of their discomfort and leaving once she'd rubbed their noses in it sufficiently.Stacey failed. Porter had reprogrammed the base's AI to check whatever we dropped into the preprocessor pot to make sure that eating it would cause us no harm.After supper, I discussed with Sue about her forming a combat pair with Potter to keep a watch on the aliens. I would team with Bixby for the same job. Sue and Potter would take the morning shift and Bixby and I would take on the afternoon shift. That way, we could keep even more pressure on the aliens so that they could not do much to repair their. I felt safe and relaxed a bit. But a moment later, while still feeling them move around me doing who-knows-what, I caught another scent. One I could not put a face to, but certainly knew to be that of a woman.As music began to play, just loud enough to mask any mistaken whispers in the otherwise silent room, I felt my lovers come to either side of me. One strong hand reached behind me to the small of my back, arching my body forward and pushing my breasts out. I felt a point of cold steel.