You have a way of thinking on your feet — that shit about thinking outside the box that has been run into the ground. But you can. Maybe it's this P...rime thing. Fuck, I don't know. I want to see what the fuck else is inside that mountain where you found that ship. But we need the portal aperture to be bigger — a lot bigger. Those beings on that planet are obviously not the ones that built the ship, but their technology — at least as far as weapons are concerned — is quite capable of giving us. You land on a rooftop in a nondescript neighbourhood in an unidentifiable large city after what feels like hours of floating through nothingness. You could see the high-rise apartments surrounding you, smell the stink of mortals and the sweet promise of their blood, but you remind yourself that you have come for one purpose: procreation. You have at last achieved a level of power that allows you to take part in a much desired ritual: the impregnation of a mortal woman to provide a personal. I waited expectantly. She returned a couple of minutes later. Standing on the opposite side of the table, she leaned over to put a tray down. Soft lush breasts ending in firm erect nipples were now on display . . . I wondered how such lovely things could be so visible when she had such a tight top on, but before I could think further she stepped over the table and demonstrated that under her skirt, all she had was bare smooth skin as well . . . "What next?" she said and giggled . . . "Well I. When JoanI sat up, I decided that it was time I show myself. I started walking towards them and heard JoanI announce me. Jessie sat up so fast that she splashed JoanI and had a very guilty look on her red face."So, where's all the fish?"Both women pointed out to sea. "What happened?".In unison, they said, "cuz she wouldn't bait my hook".I just shook my head and laughed. "So what have you been doing all day?"."Pretty much just laid here and talked. We had a lot to talk about." Yeah? Like.