Episode Two: To Serve Man

Narrator:

"You're traveling through another dimension- a dimension not only of sight and sound, but of mind, a journey into a sensuous land whose boundaries are that of imagination. Your next stop, the twilight zone."

For Julia Chambers it began as a day like any other. But this is the way nightmares begin, or perhaps how they end. Or perhaps each day is the end of an old beginning, or the beginning of an old end. The two parallel but never meet.

"Miss Chambers?" a voice chimes through the door. "It's meal time. Would you kindly state your preference?"

"What time is it?" Julia inquired of the disembodied voice.

"Time has no meaning here in space" the voice answered.

"All right, what time is it on Earth?" she rephrased her question.

The voice hesitated to answer for a few moments. "By my calculations, the time on Earth would be about twelve noon. Does that make a difference in your food selection? I only wish to see to your comfort during your journey."

"If you really wanted to see to my comfort, you'd give me back my clothes" Julia retorted. She stood up and looked at her naked body in the full length mirror. The Kanamits had shaved off her red pubic hair after they stripped her of her clothes. At least they left the hair on her head alone. She was glad of that.

"You know I can't do that Miss Chambers" the voice of the Kanamit came in response. "It's all a part of your training on how to serve man. You are not allowed to wear clothes any more. You signed up for this excursion. You know the rules. Once you've been properly trained on how to best serve man, you will be returned to Earth. Until then, we are your Masters. Now please make a food selection. You won't get very many choices once we land on Kanamit and begin your training."

Julia just shook her head. How could she be so dumb as to fall into the Kanamit trap? She should have known, days before when she first met the Kanamits, that something wasn't right, and that the big book they carried, "To Serve Man," was not a guide on how the Kanamits should serve mankind, but something completely different.

Julia was such a headstrong, liberated woman, and she used that to get ahead. Her savvy is what got her the Press Secretary job with the President of the United States. Well that, and a few of her assets. She was a particularly stunning woman with her thirty-six C breasts and perfect heart shaped ass. And like every redhead, she had a soft, pouting labia that gave her a great camel toe, especially in yoga pants. And now? Now she was destined never to wear clothes again. "I'll take a cheeseburger with a large order of fries and a Diet Cola" she finally answered the Kanamit outside her door.

"Very well" answered the Kanamit. "I shall return shortly with your food."

(Author's note: No particular fast food chain or soda company was intentionally mentioned or dissed in the writing of the last paragraph. Any similarities are purely coincidental. No cheeseburgers were harmed during the writing of this chapter. Thank you.)

Julia sat down on her bed, and thought back to how this all began...