The heavy drapes had been pulled to keep the bright morning sunlight from coming in. Sandy lay there awake, the only sound coming from the soft snores... of Ed who lay beside her. She wanted to get up to go to the bathroom but was afraid that if she did it would waken the sleeping young man. She could feel her full bladder pressing on her lower stomach and the sensation was not unpleasant. One hand rested lightly on her pubic mound, the thumb and forefinger playing idly with strands of moist pubic. Theasa had sent word to Mark that morning that she was not well and would not be helping him work on the ship at least for the morning. So now Varna was trussed up in an attempt to finish what had started between her and the human during the invasion of a planet almost the other side of the galaxy.She nibbled at her bottom lip as the sound of the carriage wheels changed from the rutted compressed dirt of the road to the cobles of the city streets. It would not be long now for her date with. A few fish were scattered on the beach, flopping as they suffocated. Perhaps they were from Sea-Mother as well, lives sacrificed so that mine could be lengthened.Live fish looked disgusting, far more disgusting than the cooked specimens I’d seen. I wondered how hideous their mother must be to have children such as this. A chilly breeze blew across the land, and its cool caress on the thin, wet cotton of my clothes was enough to send shivers through my body. I mourned the loss of the blanket,. "That, although completely pointless, was a joy to watch." Eve is startled. "Where is this voice coming from?" She hears a soft, calm, male voice, but she can't locate it. Then she notices, that two ear-plugs have been placed in her ears. "Your transformation is ready to begin, and i want you to experience it at its fullest. It's the reason i'm not drugging you right now." Who was that crazy man who was addressing her? What did he mean by "transformation"? Eve was now so scared she had begun.