Well, not quite. As I waited in line for service, I noticed 3 staff behind the counter: 50+ woman who looked bored; 30-something guy (station manager)... young Latina - short, shoulder-length hair, and eyes like on a velvet painting. All I could do was hope, "Pleeze let me get waited on by the Latina!"Call it alignment of the planets, but I drew the lucky number. I approached the counter and Jenn greeted me with a smile as bright and big as her eyes. "How are you today, sir!" I could have been. If there is anyway, anyway at all I can make this up to you, just ask," he said seriously."Markus? I hope you don't take this any other way than as I mean it; but, I would not trust you as far as I could throw you," I said gritting my teeth.I felt rage go through me again, at his betrayal of me and my family. I watched as his shoulders slumped. He nodded, and turned away."Paul!" Darla hissed at me. "He is making every effort to resolve this between you two. Get over yourself, and accept his. "Okay. I got it...I think," I admitted. "So...even though I didn't growup a girl, I got the experiences and lessons from my granddaughter,Alexandra...through my future twin?" Today's lesson has concluded, Alexandra. Now if you would be so kind asto store our conversations and lesson in the place that Jacquelyn cannotaccess and return us to the present reality, I will return to mystation?"I nodded having filed everything said in the last minutes to that secureplace Tibius had instructed me to. She dropped them five times!She never complained or said a word.That was a pretty easy one though compared to some of the others we did.The next one was a fig. Her sister carved a ginger root into a dick shaped as she sat on a dildo herself and masturbated for the camera. She played with her nipples and literally finger fucked herself in between picking up a knife and carving up a ginger root.I had no idea what it was for.“Hayden, the audience has decided your ass needs to burn for what you.