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Chapter 25

Sexpot had just attained the point where her ship could reach
the spot on Jupiter with a teleportation beam. Sexpot was not
a brilliant scientist or prophet, so she had no idea that
Gnurdleigh was in that black spot. Had she known, she may
have considered teleported herself on to his ship to experience
pure bliss with him for all eternity. Don’t feel too bad for her,
though. Between Trash with his fillings and his ‘jewelry’ and
the inestimable talents of a sexually liberated Linda, she will
still get more ‘bliss’ than anyone has any right to expect for her

troubles.

The tight little string beam of energy she sent was so small it
could pass between the electrons and the nucleus of an atom.
Then at the set coordinates, it would reassemble into whatever
was being teleported. On this occasion, the XTC was
reassembling inside of Gnurdleigh’s scrotum. It sounds like a

statistically improbable event, but think about it: His ship is at
the center of the temporal disturbance. He is at the center of
his ship. His scrotum is roughly at the center of him. It is not
so far-fetched, really.

One might think that having a good-sized object reintegrate
suddenly inside of one’s scrotum might be a bit painful. One
would be exactly right. For a split second it was excruciating