If there was ever you wanted someone in the driver's seat of a car witheverything on the line, it's him.Which worked out really well when the Archons ...came, and demanded someonerepresent Earth in their races.Well. "demanded" might be a bit strong. The Archons aren't the bad guys.They are more like referees, charged with making sure we'd have a fairchance of keeping our planet under our own control.The species we actually race against for our planet are called theDar'ones, or just "the Dark. ... The erotic appeal of our morning dressing ritual more than made up for anysilly suspicions I might have. I helped her into her pretty underthings,then she helped me into mine. My lingerie drawer was filled to the brimwith La Perla, as well as some Victoria's Secret, Frederick's ofHollywood, Christian Dior, Givinchy, and the like. The only difference inour foundations was my additional need for a tightly-laced, heavily-bonedcorset to 'train' my figure to be as svelte as hers. The light of. ” Tanya gulped down her drink and I quickly refilled it. “As I waited around the side of the mall, I got more nervous with the delay. Several minutes later, a virile and handsome young man came around the corner,” she pointed at Chuck with a flourish, “and I forced myself to stop him. Chuck, stand up for me, would you? He looked me up and down, just like that, smiled stupidly and stared at my bare legs until they disappeared under my short coat, then finally asked if I needed help or was doing. My friends were sitting several yards away, so they didn’t hear the noise. Then I heard the voice from the box:- Don’t be such a fuckwit, can’t you see I need your help!I was too astonished to be offended by her words.- OK, how can I help you?- Open the door first. – The woman said impatiently.When I did I saw her standing with her back at me. She was still wearing her gown, or dress, or whatever it was. When she turned around I stopped dead. I saw her big tanned boobs several inches away from.