" This is the story of how that change started.The group of swingers that we met in Milwaukee used to have weekly Meet and Greet events. They were hel...d at a bar that was attached to a sports complex, and it was open to the public. The manager and the bar tenders knew who we were, and they didn't mind.They did enforce some Rules of Conduct, so there was never nudity (with the exception of an occasional boob flash), and there was no sexual contact (with the exception of the occasional. . err' he began unsure what to say next, 'do you live far away?''Not too far.' she answered, 'a bus ride.''Would you like me to call you a taxi?''I haven't thanked you.' she said as if ignoring his offer.'Yeah, you did,' he said, a little confused.'Can I stay here tonight?' she asked.'Here?' he questioned. 'Yeah, I suppose so. But I only have the one bed.''That's okay.''And I generally sleep naked.' he added.'So do I?' and with that she stood up, took one step towards him, lifting his face to. Gina was turning nineteen in a few months—she could drive, buy cigarettes, and definitely rule her own life. She was smart, ambitious, and beautiful—a goddess on earth. Or rather an angel. When angels fell, Sara knew they fell hard but she shook her head and ran downstairs for breakfast. ——————————————————————————– Sara stood in front of the creamery and adjusted her frilly skirt. She looked like a cupcake princess from a cartoon about fairies. Her legs looked like they belonged to an elephant. I was eighteen before I met another Kaire.I had a human pay for protection from the starport to the government building. I had grown tall and much stronger and wore clothing like a Kaire. I was waiting in a lounge when the shuttle began to unload passengers. The first out were Kaire and I froze as I saw another of my kind. There were males that strode proudly and females that stood tall and strutted like queens.Two teenage girls were arguing and drifted out of the path and towards me. That was.