"I knew I was going to miss it." If you'll excuse me," Brittany said before turning and walking away,letting Emily into the studio."Chloe Carpenter, m...et Kate Abernathy, my choreographer," I said,introducing them."A pleasure to meet you," Kate said."Likewise," Emily replied. "I just wish I could have been here earlier." You didn't miss much," Kate tried to console her. "Sarah is a natural,and we got through it pretty fast."Fast? That was four hours of hard work! I wanted to go home and take. Again there was more pain although not nearly as intense. The birds then came at her three four at a time standing on her fighting over the food. Cindi’s skin was starting to suffer badly from all the activity. Not only were their beaks hurting her, their claws were also causing her to cry as they dung into her chest and stomach. She was unable to shake them off. Slowly the birds ate all the bread but left the their familiar droppings all over her. She felt so dirty and could do nothing about. I know how much she likes it when I do this, so I’ll tell her about it later today. Well, dear Diary – hey wait. Just thought of something. I think I’ll start writing to DD instead of Dear Diary, that’s shorter. WAIT – DEEDEE! My new BFF!!!! Now it’s like I’m really writing to a Real Friend. From a Real Woman. Hi, Deedee!! Anyway, back to me. Mommy’s still asleep and is wearing her light-green babydoll outfit that Daddy likes coz it’s mostly transparent, but she doesn’t have the. Following my recent harrowing experiences at sea, when I had saved a rock-star and his entourage from an assorted bunch of predators, I had acquired a taste for being well thought of. This weakness, a desire to be popular-to be seen as a "hero"-had already caused me to try and make amends for some past misdeeds, to deal leniently with several women who probably deserved harsher treatment, and to limit my robust sexual activities to Theodora and Charity. My two live-in-and thoroughly.