From Jester To King XL

Aurora Juniper, Aurora Juniper, Aurora Juniper.

Having all but forgotten about Aurora Juniper, I was back at the station with cousin Robert and his oldest son Jonah where Robert found my way of eating an egg sandwich comical and amusing and probably rather disgusting. There was egg oozing out of the ends of the white bloomer bread sandwich and onto my lips as I ate it, but I wasn’t doing any of this on purpose and felt a bit offended at him casting aspersions on my eating habits at something I couldn’t really control. Then we got word and were thrust into space. It was only my third time. I had reservations because I thought that every time you went into space there would be nothing at all stopping you, stopping your momentum, so how would you ever stop or land up somewhere? Especially as the first couple of times we’d been launched to particular objects and planets and so knew where we’d be headed, but this time was to no particular destination or planet, it was just a general ad hoc one to test the thrusters themselves. They sent Robert out first and initially I couldn’t see him but eventually and with relief I made him out as a twinkle as a star and manoeuvred towards him. There were one or two planets or stars dotted about but really there was absolutely nothing and we were in no man’s land right in the black zooming across with nothing to stop us, but we weren’t going that fast so it wasn’t that frightening.

But the longer it went on the more uncertain I become.

Which is why the next bit is so odd. Suddenly I feel contact from nowhere. I feel a hand, yes a human hand taking mine, bear in mind I’m wearing the suit and everything, I feel a safe and secure human hand taking every piece of my left hand flesh on flesh and fully embracing it as if this human hand is at once shield, protector, stronghold, safety net, welcoming committee, spiritual guide, everything, and I’m feeling this hand and it feels so big like putting your hand into a baseball glove, the hand also feels like a grandfather’s hand with its feeling of overriding warmth and safety and the sense that you’re being delivered from all danger, and the hand is basically a place, a location and it stops me in my tracks and I’m no longer just careering through space like a person dead to his humanity and my journey has ended. Little did I know but there are all these tiny parts of space with these physical correspondences so that you never just go on for ever and ever without being able to stop, it’s just that the barriers are hidden. Well that’s a relief!

But Aurora Juniper. I get back into work and I run up into the building and just as the service lift doors are about to close, well guess who’s in it, yes, the unmistakeable figure of Aurora Juniper and Cassie her side-kick and tag-along standing beside her, and I have no intention of letting this lift get away bearing the figure of Aurora Juniper so I stride purposefully inside before the doors have a chance to close and I see that Aurora Juniper is somewhat surprised that I’m not cowed by her presence and I look at her just to let her know that I’m not so cowed, and god she’s got such big hard tits that girl, wearing that tight roll neck jumper again as usual, and I’m not saying anything’s necessarily going to happen between me and her but now she knows I’m not scared and I’m wondering still whether I should do anything because she’s probably fucked the world and its dog and no I do not want to be hot on the rim of another man’s ballsac, that’d just be falling into her trap, the hussy, but I gave her the once over just to make sure that she knows that I might still be interested and that the option’s still there should I decide to redeem it.