Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

<passage>:
From Venus to Earth, and all the way between, blast-off?" "If every control hadn't been locked in correct setting," O'Rielly answered from his own angry bewilderment, "the error would have registered before blast-off—wouldn't it, sir?" "Well, Mr. O'Rielly, you better know before we orbit Earth!" hundred years, so the instructors—brisk females all—had told O'Rielly in pre-flight school, no control had ever been known to slip. But one mouse of Venus could have stowed away. His first flight, and O'Rielly where no Earth guy for a thousand years had dared raise so much as a trait, however, did not seem to be the overpowering reason why O'Rielly, instead of laying violent hands upon this one's person, heard himself saying in sympathetic outrage, "A shame you had to go to all that bother to get out here!" "You're so kind. But I'm afraid I became rather sticky and smelly in there." when he'd been roped into a dice game with a bunch of Venus lads who sharply. "Hey, you been wetting your whistle on that Venus vino again? Oh, very quite! "You rockhead!" Only Callahan back from the burner. "Didn't I tell you to shower the stink off yourself? Old Woman's taking a Venus bigwig she'll peel both our hides off. Not to mention what she'll do anyway "Venus dames," O'Rielly said dreamily, "don't boss anything, do they?" "O'Rielly! You trying to get both of us condemned to a Uranus moon?" family—everything. "Well, that's when Earth dames took over like armies of wild cats with knots in their tails. Before the guys who'd brought the Venus dames to Earth could say anything they was taken apart too small to pick up with a blotter. Earth dames wound up by flying the Venus ones Earth again there wouldn't be enough left of Venus to find with an "Venus boys rared up and served notice that if Earth ever got any funny atom's eyebrow. Touchy as hornets on a hot griddle, them Venus guys. "No Venus dames allowed within fifty miles of their port. Earth guys stay inside the high-voltage fence. Any dame caught trying to leave Venus thrown to the tigers for supper. Same for any Earth guy caught around a Venus dame. In return, Earth could buy practically everything dreamily. "But not a peek of any Venus dame." "Pray heaven you'll never lay eyes on one nor have one get within ten laugh. "No Earth guy for a hundred twenty-five years been near one and "Didn't pull it whilst on the Venus port during a layover either, when you hear! Only tried to clear your mind about Venus dames so you could on vino and ain't been made nuts by a Venus dame, what answer do we robed specimen of Venus man. Handsome as the devil himself. Fit to snap women—merely chanced to arise whilst we was scientifically analyzing the control phenomenon, ma'am. Naturally I offered this innocent young Burnerman the benefit of me long years of experience. Why," Callahan said with a jaunty laugh, "dames mean nothing to me. Indeed 'twouldn't ever told any Venus man what to do. "always the lesser gender enjoys precedence." No Earth dame ever admitted any guy was even equal to any female. Old course. "Trillium?" His Excellency bellowed as if stung by one of the sabre-tailed hornets of his native planet. "Trillium!" "Trillium," O'Rielly pleaded in loving anguish, "why do you have to keep coming out of hiding just when nobody's going to find you?" Her eyes merely became deep pools in which O'Rielly would have gladly drowned himself if he could. outer space, "for Earthmen found in a Venus woman's company, and for of Venus and this thing can mean war!" "Yes! War in which people will actually die!" As His Excellency paled at that grisly remark, the Old Woman spoke through her teeth at O'Rielly, Callahan and Trillium. "All right, come along!" O'Rielly joined the death march gladly. He felt the way Callahan looked: ready to wrap his arms around Trillium's brave loveliness and protect it to his last breath of life. "Presidents of Earth and Venus, please," the Old Woman stated evenly. "Interplanetary emergency." Highly groomed flunkies appeared on the panels and were impersonally pleasant. The Venus panel finally held steady on universally notorious features, "Some loud creature is interfering," Madame President snapped with annoyance. "An innocent child," Mr. President snapped, "obviously kidnapped by those two idiotic Earthmen there!" rattle-brain I ever knew!" "She learned," Trillium stated emphatically, "a hundred and twenty-five poised on the button that had been waiting a thousand years to blow Earth out of the universe. "My grandchild was kidnapped by men under your official command! Weren't you, Trillium dear?" our cause to the attention of Earth's President. If Earth will only stop buying from Venus, you won't have any money to squander on your wars any longer no matter what happens to we revolutionaries!" "Revolutionaries? Such claptrap! And what's wrong with my wars? People have to have something to keep their minds off their troubles! Nobody around here gets hurt. Oh, maybe a few scratches here and there. But nobody on Venus dies from the things any more." "But Venus men are so excited all the time about going to war they haven't time for us women. That's why we always radiated such a fatal attraction for Earthmen. We want to be loved! We want our own men home Venus manhood laying down the law. "That's the way things have been on Venus for ten thousand years and all the women in the universe can't all trade agreements with Venus as of this instant." Trillium's advised from the Venus panel. "And new President of Venus, elected by unanimous vote of all women." "Impossible! The men run Venus! Nobody's turning this planet into another Earth where a man can't even sneeze unless some woman says so!" yanked from view. His bellows, however, could be heard yet. "Unhand me, you fool creatures! Guards! Guards!" Earthmen kowtowing to a mere woman—swelled up fit to blow his gaskets, love only you. Please marry me at your earliest convenience." Venus women had our own men in our power." enough that we Venus women no longer radiate any threat to Earth's tranquility." "Hmmmm, yes," Madame President of Earth observed. "Reactions agree "Long may the superior sex reign on Venus too! We shall be delighted to "Of course," Madame President of Earth was delighted to oblige. "No said in sudden thought. "If Venus dames wanted to be loved so bad, why guess our boy was the only guy on Earth or Venus to find out and live. Dames bossing both planets now, though, his old secret won't be one much longer. Venus dames could of let it out centuries ago themselves but didn't, just to spite Earth probably. Later, was part of organizing to take over Venus, I guess." "Anybody ever seen anybody but a Venus guy come built with ear beards? Venus guy kisses a Venus dame, his beards grabs her roundst the ears." "So what?" "Tickles 'em, boy, tickles 'em!"

<question>:
Why is it in the best interest for an Earthman to never lay eyes on a Venus dame?

<options>:
A Because the Venus dames were thought to be only goofy tale set loose by some old space bum.
B Because they would be so infatuated by the dame even knowing she would be their damnation.
C Because they would be condemned to a Uranus moon for even looking at them.
D Because of their dangerous nature.

<answer>:

B