'The Waifs'!"Sirenia reached over and pulled a cord. The large blue curtain dropped from its moorings and floated down to the ground. Kine tore into a...power cord on his guitar, and they were off.It had been an interesting month or so. Oh, boring as hell, but for some that was a nice change. Others, who tended to avoid the usual excitement, didn't notice any difference.For Amanda and her small band, time had flown. The sheer audacity of trying to find, let alone compose, music that fit all their. “We weren’t until after the eye surgery,” Ellen replied.“All three of you, what eye surgery?” I asked.“Ambassador Woodman insisted we all be blue eyed and blond. He forced us to go to a doctor down there who changed our eye color but left us nearsighted,” Ellen replied.“He threatened to have us fired; he had made videos of us and threatened to put them on the net. Then he implied that we could have fatal or a serious accidents or end up on the ghetto streets for a day to teach us a lesson,”. I wanted tohave one more chance to show her I could be a satisfying lover - and Idon't mean with my tongue. I mean with my penis, the way a man ought tosatisfy a woman.Late Friday afternoon I'd nearly given up hope that I'd hear from her,when I received an email from gaandrews.'We have to talk. G.'The message had an ominous tone to it. 'We have to talk?'I typed, 'Okay. Is anything wrong?' Send.'Can you come by my place tonight?' she replied.She didn't answer my question.'Sure. What time?'. For some reason neither seemed to mind too much."But, I don't need a babysitter." John protested that night. "John was old enough not to have a babysitter, but Linda is now." Martha said in Frank's authoritative voice. "For now on you're Linda."John just sighed and gave in as the sixteen year old girl who was a forty year old woman before The Great Shift, smiled with her books pressed under her breasts. She smiled and understood what it felt like to be younger than before though not the.