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moaned and shook his head. He thought of Trash and Linda.
He sighed and shook his head again. He wondered if he would
ever get a chance to play with the object now. If he was in
Trash's position, he would not want to give it up! He wondered

if his day would ever come. Would it ever!

Trash was considering the possibilities they had for succeeding
in their mission as Linda snored loudly in a contorted heap
beside him. Life had spiraled off the reality grid. He wondered
if he would be able to deal with what came next. Hell, the
entire universe was unprepared for the events that followed!
The kiss Tommy had given Kara had caused an eruption of
depraved activity not seen since Gnurdleigh had lost the XTC

millions of years before. The 40 minutes that Linda had been
able to last before passing out had brought the universe over
the brink of past debaucheries to levels of sexual fulfillment
never before imagined. The universe was reaching a universal
climax of cosmological proportions. The universe was being
united. That was good. People liked being sated and united.
What was about to happen was beyond the pale.

Trash heard it first before he saw. The window on the other
side of the bed crashed to pieces. He looked over and saw a
small orb hovering over the sleeping Linda. It was about the
size of a basketball and a very shiny silver. He felt the cold
from the night air blowing through the window and shivered
slightly. Immediately, the basketball turned in midair, made a
flash of light and the window was repaired. The ball came back

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