She could also distinguish faces from non-faces, even if she couldn't tell one face from another until the owner spoke to her.The only fly in the oint...ment was Theresa. After several of Steve's wives had talked to her the first day, things had settled into a truce of sorts. Steve used her sexually when he felt like it, and without asking her consent or opinion, and he had 'forced' her to perform several different deviant and degrading acts over the past few days. The only thing he didn't do was. The first time I saw her I was shocked with her sexy beauty. She had the most beautiful curves and tightly loaded figure. Instantly my mind was filled with fantasies of Radha. She warmly welcomed me into their large house which looked totally empty. Their big hall had a dimly lit romantic atmosphere. She gave me a gorgeous naughty smile. But I had to remind myself that I had come on a professional basis and I am much below her standard of class. I kept a straight face trying not to show any. I couldn't work with someone with that prejudice built into their makeup. To their way of thinking we were either pawns to be manipulated or obstacles to be brushed aside.All of this was playing through my mind as the university's president explained that he was a cultural anthropologist by trade and very much interested in our discoveries. I could feel the butter being slathered on as he heaped praise on the way we had, in such a short period of time, uncovered and preserved for the record so. "Lord, if you permit, I wish to be among those that remove this perversion," she said, her voice almost impossible to understand, so thick was it with rage. "I wish to flay it, one finger-length at a time, to draw its blood drop by drop, that its life may end in unspeakable agony." Time enough to decide that, when we know more," I told her, just slightly calmer than she was. I was interrupted by the flash of an indicator on the communications panel. The Ambassador glanced at the panel and.
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