جري انت يلا قوم و الواد زي ما يكون واخد بنج بقوله امك جت وعاوزاك قوم الواد فاق سنة و ...مارلين بتقولي فيه ايه قولتلهالبسيه بسرعه و بلم هدومه ولبسناه و دخلته الحمام وغسلت وشه فاق شويه وبقوله يلا روح لامك قالي هي جت قلتله اه يلا روح قالي حاضر بس مش عارف امشي رحت ماسك دراعه لقيته طري اوي قولتله يخرب بيتك جسمك طري اوي قالي شكرا و بسحبه علباب اخرجه و خرج ووقف علي باب شقتهم و رن الجرس و اخته فتحتله وبتبصلي جامد وتبصله و تقوله عملت ايه مالك مش عارف تمشي ليه قالها من كتر القعده قالتله انت منزلتش تجيب. We do not speak of how he comes to be in this place, or how I come to be with him. Those things are shadow, and I already live too long in shadow. For long we do not speak at all, it is enough that we are together in the now.In time Acou comes to my mind again. I tell Kitik of him, of how he calls himself Lone One instead of his name and how he swims always alone. Kitik knows the story of Acou and is sad for him, but he is glad for me that I know my father even only for short.Kitik shows me the. There were various memories of her in every corner of the house, but the bedroom brought back memories of her warm body, her smell, her taste. He remembered her more vividly in the bedroom than at any other time save when he looked at their daughter Jess. She was a 5 foot tall carbon copy of his lovely Paula, and the likeness had only increased in the past year. Jess was beginning to develop breasts, and her hips were beginning to get a hint of curve to them. Her long straight auburn hair was. Marcia looked pretty and my mother decidedly beautiful, but my two alien slaves were beyond description. Three, if you counted Esya, but he wasn't a slave, merely my page.Perhaps I found Troy so breathtaking precisely because she wasn't from Earth. I hadn't exactly sorted out my feelings on the subject, but sometimes I felt as if I'd never really belonged among my own kind. Marcia felt the same way and she was convinced of our destiny, that we'd always been meant just for this. To escape Earth.