‘Pleasure talking to you Jenni.’ Amanda looked over at Emily. Emily busied herself by stacking all her plates together. ‘Bye Emily.’ Emily m...uttered a goodbye. ‘Wow what is wrong with you?’ Jenni without malice as they went to put their tray and plates away at the disposal, ‘Could you be more awkward?’ Emily rolled her eyes at the question. ‘I’m just in a bad mood, that’s all. I didn’t sleep well yesterday.’ She lied. Jenni seemed to believe this and gave a shrug. ‘Well Amanda’s one of the. I contacted AI and told him to arrange training time for us as soon as possible. I told him which position each of us was to concentrate on, but I wanted enough cross training to cover us in case of trouble.That was easily arranged and we finished our initial training that afternoon. We were now ready to get into space and to put our training to the test. Sue and I sat in the front of the ship so that we could look straight ahead. That was purely a psychological thing because most of our. My mouth fell open. Susan explained that a week ago after I told her about Jake's make-out fantasy, she and her husband went that very night. Susan guaranteed me they had steamed up the car windows. At this point I choked on the coffee I was drinking.I couldn't believe this was my best friend telling me this story. I must of had the look of shock on my face. It was several moments before I regained my composure. In a flash I remembered the rest of Jake's make-out pond fantasy. I Looked right at. No. Her skin was pure white. The white of snow. Of the unreal. She stood before a blackness which had not been there before, a tunnel stretching forever into the unknown. Her hair, too, was white, if darker. Blue eyes, large, but with pupils small as if unused to the light. She blinked. He blinked as well. She was about his age, or the mystical equivalent, smaller and slenderer as many girls in his class were. Her breasts were half orbs, prominent, tips black. He then noticed her lips were.