She was dark, so dark as to be definably black. Her hair was crisped. She had it in a tight bun. She would have been called pretty if it stopped there..., but it didn’t stop there. She had the most vividly flashing black eyes, and her long graceful form gave her a lithe look that seemed to combine both strength and fragility. Stunning, no stunningly beautiful was the best way to describe her. He smiled back, ‘Yes I guess that’s me.’ On his left arm he found Kia pressing against him. ‘What is she. Your host comes over and speaks to the owner of the fingers. “Very nice, don’t you think?”“Oh yes,” says a man with a foreign accent. “Very nice. So pretty!” The man steps forward into your view yet the fingers continue their exploration. It must be a woman. She knows. Soon you feel her dipping her finger into your cunt. Then out, then in and round and round. You know you are getting wet. She speaks to the man in a foreign language. He talks back. She come around and faces you, kisses you. All can be done with perfect control, and quite safely. As for the rest of what we've discussed here, yes. We have communicated our requests and intentions, and we've made preparations. Do not fear, Michael. I trust we do not weary you with our assurances. We have many capabilities.Later, meeting with Jon'na-ren, Lyn'na-ra, and Dee'rah in their private quarters, Michael asked the big question.Dee'rah, your father helped me explain my plan to the Mas'shi-dul. I intend to accomplish two things.. Waving a gloved hand the Imp summoned a floating television, snapping his fingers where a remote control landed in his hand. "Let’s check the boob tube and see what those mooks on Earth are doing." With each channel he passed Mxyzptlk grimaced when he popped to a news channel. There standing with a smile and shaking hands with the police captain the Flash waved to the cameras where in the background several robbers outside the city bank sat tied up and unconscious. "All in a day’s work.