To him, itlooked normal. What had him freaked out was the stiffness. He hardlycould bend his fingers anymore. He tried to visit Doc Johnson again buts...w the futility of it. Poor Doc was swamped with patients waiting. Itlooked like the whole island had now the same mysterious itch.12/22/2019I am freaking out, Diary. We all are. The mainland is gone. Not concealedby mist or the likes. Everything is gone. There is only the ocean. It isas if we had drifted out of the Penobscot Bay. Friends and. “No, Mistress Amber, your pet will not embarrass you.” Amber heard her demoralized aunt answer. Amber relished in the realization that her aunt was starting to refer to herself as instructed. She realized that another small victory had been won in the enslavement of her gorgeous aunt.“Now follow behind me at least 5 paces back. You are not to talk while we are in the salon unless you are spoken to. You had better remember that you are a slut and how slut’s walk and talk. And above all, you had. She felt its hot breath penetrate the thin fabric, her hands reaching down to rest on its leathery head. She felt as if her heart might break out of her ribcage and jump clear across the room, her skin was feverish to the touch and her sweat stung her eyes.The alien looked up at her and opened its maw, letting a tongue the length of Reid’s arm roll out to fall heavily onto her taut belly. It was hot and slimy, the alien’s thick saliva mingling with her sweat as the bruise-purple organ dragged. With a sigh of frustration I used my Institute training to put my personal problems on hold so that I could focus on the coming weekend. This helped calm my nerves, but I was used to dealing with much smaller frustrations and I was still distracted when I disembarked.As I exited the terminal, I saw mom and dad waiting for me just past security. They looked a lot different than I remembered: Mom was much shorter and my Dad's curly hair was more salt and pepper than pure black. Although I now.