Walker, got up ready to leave, that was when the knock came. He answered; I heard talking in the hallway, and then footsteps. “Kalynn this is Mr. Ev...an’s, the principal”. I looked at him, smiled and stood up “Pleased to meet you sir”, I said as I curtseyed. “Same here young lady”, came his reply. “Well I’ll be going now”, Mr. Walker said and then he left. Mr. Evans didn’t say much, he tested me in math, science, history, and English. I didn’t realize what I had done, but the tests only took. Amy was good company when she was around, but her state of busyness was more the norm than the exception. Professor Forester and I fell into a routine of discussing my transition. But despite such comforts I felt lonely. Very lonely.My relationship with my co-workers was cordial, but nothing more. They all had their secrets between them, and they knew my only secret. I soon learnt they were all natural girls, so I had nobody there with whom to share my special fears.On the third Monday session,. The last thing he remembers is looking out the cockpit of his ship while his crew members were out on a spacewalk, when a bright light flashes out of nowhere, knocking him out.just then a door opens up and Patricks head whips around to see who his captor is, and if they are merciful enough to let him live. when his eyes focus on the alien walking up to him, he is so shocked by what he sees his mouth opens wide and hangs there. the alien that captured him, to him, a slime alien. but that would. But it was not for long, as he led her a short distance in front of the fireplace at the center of the den. The vaulted ceiling in the room opened up the space as they stood bare in the center of the cavernous but cozy room. Matt guided Lucy back onto the couch, leaned over her, and kissed her deeply, yet again. Matt parted Lucy’s legs, her knees raised and heels on the edge of the couch. She was wide open to and for him. Matt was hungry, yet at the same time deliberate and unhurried. Lucy’s.