‘I’m Captain John Stevens. What can I do for you?’ I asked. He looked at me and took a picture from his pocket and nodded. He held the sign out ...oward me and I saw it was really a fully stuffed legal envelope with my name written on the outside in magic marker. ‘Sir. You have been served. This envelope containsthe petition for divorce between your wife Susan and yourself. There is also a restraining order preventing you from coming any closer to your home or wife and children than 1000 feet.. I made sure to pack those in my duffel bags before I boarded my flight to Incheon. TSA, eat your heart out. When I got to Korea, it was a whole different world, and much of it seemed somewhat strange. The cuisine was delightful, the culture still somewhat conservative, although clearly lacking many of the freedoms enjoyed by Americans. For instance, gun ownership was basically non-existent, and if you got into a wreck, both parties could be held financially AND criminally liable, no matter who. “I suppose with the blonde hair, that makes sense!”“Nah, I just used his name because you have that statue in the ‘Indian’ room.”“For biological weapons, anthrax would be a pretty easy choice,” Jessica said. “You could make a compound that was like baby powder, put it in a bomb or missile, and deliver it.”“And the US would consider that the same as nuking someone?” Abbie asked.“That’s the policy,” I replied. “What we’d actually do remains to be seen. That said, the US is the only nation ever to. I need to do something about these!’ Boris pulled roughly on the chain attaching the clamps on her nipples, and Emma gasped as the clamps dug deeper into her flesh. Boris looked thoughtful. He sought and found a couple of lead weights, which he attached to the chain. Emma gasped again. Boris stepped back and viewed her with a practised eye. ‘No,’ he mused, ‘I don’t like the way it makes your tits sag and hang down.’ He thought again, his brow furrowed, but suddenly a smile appeared on his lips..