With her jet black hair and bangs, Sally Mae was a beautiful woman. That’s why Anderson was frustrated.
Every time he tried taking her picture, the results were the same.
“Blurry again,” he’d complain.
As for Sally, she found herself in trouble for her actions.
“You do not have the right to speed up simply because we are not from this planet,” her leader said.
“I’m only having fun with the man,” she said. “What else is this body to do?”
“Let the man take your image,” commanded the leader.
Sally did, and then she changed her name to Betty.
The Old Blog in the Desert 
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