I already knew him. Just-" Wow, so we have a candidate?" Candidate," she chuckled. "Yes, I guess... We have a candidate. I mean... if you like."I felt...the butterflies in my stomach. "Of course! You know that I was waiting for this since a long while." I smiled encouragingly. Finally, it was happening. I had waited impatiently since she told me that she will seriously consider my offer. It was our long-running fantasy, we were talking about it during sex. I would tell her to close her eyes and. Idea that if they could bring about the possibility you represent, they might control it; control ... well, basically, you. They failed.”“I might one day become?” Yren questioned.“The future is not yet written,” Kry said with a chuckle. “You have the potential ... but it is still only potential.”Yren sighed. “Ardt mentioned something similar during the day of remembrance. He said I have a great potential that I must fulfill.”Kyr said nothing. Yren got the impression she was just waiting for him. This cop was in a pissed off mood, Alan thought, the cop was your typical cop. Male with a mustache, he treated them as if they were criminals. The town they were stopped in was moderately high class and Alan and Amy were no where near high class. The cop asks both of them to step out of the car and take a seat on the curb. He asks for there Id's and walks back to his car, Alan asks Amy why dose she think this cop has them out on the curb? Amy has no answer for Alan, maybe we fit a purps. " "First you look at all the projects and try to think how they canbe improved. When you have something, forward it to Tom. Second, andto me most important, is to look sweet and beautiful. If you have todo your nails, go ahead, do them. I know you'll want to change nailcolor, I change mine every couple of days and I think you shouldalso. By tomorrow afternoon I expect to see an entirely differentcolor on your nails. You'll do them while sitting at your desk! Nowgo get me a soda, I'm thirsty." .