”“Yeah. Well, like I said, I’ll phone her and…”“I suppose if I’m honest I’m a little bit jealous.”“What do you mean?”“Well at ...least my daughter’s getting some.”That sounded a bit weird, Mrs Lewis saying that. No, it didn’t sound a bit weird; it sounded a lot weird. It didn’t seem right. Spencer suddenly felt a bit awkward.“Me and my husband, Kayla’s dad, we haven’t slept together for two years.”Now this really was getting awkward. Spencer felt really uncomfortable.Mrs Lewis sensed his. I still go to church regularly, and I still confess my sins to the young priest on Friday evening at confession. But I increasingly enjoy sex as well, and when my lover has his hand on my puki he always whispers to me that I'm a good girl. I certainly don't feel like a bad girl when I have sex. It feels lovely, and seems like the most normal thing in the world.Anyway, I don't know whether I told you, but I have a new lover now. He's a lot older than me. I met him a couple of years ago when I. “Well, you’ll get used to it,” he says, looking up, this time his eyes drifting toward the neighbor’s house. “It won’t be like Marian next door—married unhappily and without the kids.”Taking another sip, something catches his eye. From where he is sitting he has a perfect view into the next door neighbor’s bedroom. Normally the curtains are drawn closed, but tonight they are wide open. As he continues to stare he sees someone on the bed, naked. It isn’t his neighbor Marian, but a man. That man. He was interfacing with the sensors and I with my just my mind. As we got closer I could make out a great mass of ships. There looked to be over seven hundred in total. Their sensors must be very good too, so we just continued past them. I didn't want them to change their attack plans yet. The leading edge consisted of destroyers and other escorts. Deep within the cluster were a hundred and thirty Thonas craft. Half of these were battleships, the rest were their escorts.On the flanks were the.