"What else do you want to know?"She breathed in deeply, "Did anyone ask for Carolina by name?" All the time." What?" She stared at him. He gave her an...amused look."Think about it, Sophia. A chance to order around the next Queen of Anatoray like one of your own employees?"She gave him a smile that flickered in and out of existence, "I see. Then you have no idea who the original client was? I've read the job logs at Lexington dock; I know the assignment was to courier a diplomatic message from a. Her dark hair was now shorter than usual, curling around her face. Her light, olive skin was flawless, her breasts large with little sag. Her gaze traveled down to a flat, taut tummy then to flaring hips attesting to her womanhood. Her pubic bush of dark hair was trimmed nicely - she always made sure to keep in from becoming unruly. Irene twisted and gazed upon her rear. "Hmmm," she muttered. "Perhaps a trifle too large, but not bad, not bad at all." She then grimaced and muttered,. Something in my expression must have given me away as Missy's eyes blazed. "Don't you dare use me as an excuse, John Michael Robinson!"I stared at her as I turned the ignition off in her driveway. Partly it was astonishment that Missy even knew my middle name, but mostly, it was that she was mad and I had no clue what was up."Get me down off that pedestal you've stuck me on. I'm not the ice princess, or that damned goddess you accused me of being." At my look of surprise, Missy said, "Oh, yes,. My preference would be as an Eagle soaring over everything and protected by the extinct species act. I figured my knowledge of the dangers of windmills and other things like live wires might come in handy in my new incarnation and I would be one up on all the other Eagles.I wondered if the boy Eagles had fun with the girl Eagles, what with the feathers and all. There was something less than normal about such a thought, so I immediately pushed it out of my mind.Anyway, getting back to the casket.