The longest night of Múmú & Pipen’s lives is about to come to an end with Pipen’s life in mortal danger and “The Rulec Corporation” exposing itself for what it really is.

On her fourth birthday, a young pure blooded Ookan child, is told by her parents that someday it will be her birthright to lead her people and as such her leadership will be signified by a very specific tattoo on her left temple. Years later, with homage to her deceased parents, she finally gets the tattoo. Completely unaware of the implications of the tattoo and starting with the very nefarious and impulsive villainess, Sophia, a chain of events is set in motion.

Within the Orion Nebulae, a planet called Egypt possessed the most advanced people the galaxy had ever seen. They were in a period of prosperity, technical advancement and exploration. There were two inhabitable planets within their reach and they sent colonies to each. One became known as Ookou and the other Earth.

The colonists that landed on Ookou found a beautiful tropical planet, rich in wildlife and rain forests but devoid of any sentient life. They named their new home Ookou after a famous Egyptian astronomer. The colonists that landed on Earth found an indigenous population (Humans) who were a distinctly different species but still genetically compatible.

On Earth, over many, many generations, the two species married, mated, lived, loved and “Blended” together. But there were some, on both sides, that refused to “contaminate” their species.

5000 years later, the fabricated history of who and what we are is beginning to unravel and the fate of both species is about to be decided.

This is the true story of a “Blendie”, her name was Pipen

… and her very best friend
one of the last pure blooded Egyptians,

“MùMù Ci”.

I have this frenemy… I have a few, actually. This one in particular though I’m thinking is time to cut loose. She can be so kind and sweet one minute but the next she’s a total evil cow. I’m not sure what to do. I don’t like confrontation or when people don’t like me, but at what point do you count your losses and move on? Like today for example I was debuting my latest fashion ensemble and right away I could tell by the look in her face that she was jealous.- Múmú says I read too much into people but I just get these feelings that I can’t explain.

Like I know what they’re thinking. I know it comes from my in securities as they cause me to be more aware and worried about people’s reactions and moods. I always feel like people are judging me. Anyway, my frenemy looks at me and says, “I didn’t realize dumpster diva was in these days”. Ugh! I know I shouldn’t let it get to me but it really hurt my feelings. Now this outfit is ruined!! I won’t be able to wear it without hearing her words every time I catch my reflection. Múmú offered to “talk” to her but I’m sure that would just make it worse. I’m going to crawl into bed and hide for the rest of the day, but first… to dispose of this outfit!

I imagine an orgasm would feel similar to the feeling I got slipping my foot into the shoes, standing up, and walking over to the mirror. They were stunning, quiet poise in the front and bold drama in the back molded together to create perfection. I have to tell Múmú about these. After her classic eye roll I may be able to convince her to come back with me. Everyone is intimidated by her so she always manages to get the best deals everywhere she goes. Hmm, I wonder if they’ll believe she’s buying the shoes for herself. Surfer girl turned runway diva? Why not! I’m going to call her right now.