She wished me ‘bonne chance’ with the birth and left.”We walked silently for several minutes again. I could sense that Aurora was disturbed and ...was mustering her courage to say something to me. She asked if we could sit down on one of the benches.“Christian, I want to name our child after you!” she finally proclaimed.“My love, my dearest love, you know that is not possible,” I replied. “I wish that you could carry my name, and that our child could carry my name as well, mais il n’est pas. ”“N-not really my thing,” he stuttered out.“Sit down dude, you look like you’re about to barf,” Dillon suggested. Heeding his advice, Theodore sat down at Dillon’s desk. The honey-blond – still slightly guilt ridden – teen slumped onto the edge of his bed, careful not to sit on his laptop, and leaned forward toward his acquaintance with forearms on his knees. “Ok, shoot. What’s got you so anxious?” Dillon wasn’t 100 percent sure what this was going to be about. The number of times he’d spoken. After a couple of minutes, in which I lift up to look around whenever I can muster the energy to do so, I realize that we’re walking toward the space port in whose shadow the whole Vurn X’lora 15 settlement lies, kinda like a farmhouse would lie in the shadow of huge silos. Makes sense that we’re going there, really – there’s nowhere else to go on this planet. There’s one “city” (random collection of buildings, really, not much bigger than maybe two hundred residents plus a couple hundred. We reached home rushed inside and she bolted the door and with her back on the door she was panting for breath. I turned and looked at her … Her breasts heaving with her breathing. The wet saree sticking to her body and turned transparent. One could easily see her nipples stick out of the netted white bra she wore. I was driven with lust and my mind was blank. I started taking steps towards her and her heaving increased. I went for her lips with my hands on the door. She closed her eyes and let.