Wanda gasped aloud. "That's all, the fucker's grounded!" she shouted in amazement."You watch your filthy mouth in this house young lady!" Babs shrieke..., totally enraged at Wanda, re-entering the room and hitting the elder, whose wrongdoing was plain as a loud fart on Sunday. "Or you'll be grounded too, I'm your mother!" She raged, exhausted by mothering these people.Wanda ran from the room, her face dark and her chest in a knot. Babs hyperventilated, she was an old fat woman and she was missing. They had been floating around for a long time but the price had kept them in the hands of theme parks and the super super-rich.You had known a few people who had bought time with one of them at one of the nicer brothels and had raved about them. You had even thought about maybe going to one of them but it had never been just the sex that had interested you with them.Whilst you would never admit it the only time you had paid to spend time near one of them was when you went to a theme park. They. I hereby resign my position as a member of the human race. There is no possible way I share any genetic material with what I had to put up with today.” So saying, I settled myself onto a barstool in the center of the bar at the Cherokee Grill.Around me my fellow police officers laughed. Mack Waterhouse, the owner of the bar and a former MPD lieutenant, came over and smiled. “Feel free to tell your friendly bartender what your problem is, Grim. Just make sure you buy a beer while doing so.”I. She was pretty nut plain and was slight round around the belly andthighs."Here for the show?" she asks.I nod and smiled. Looks like she found me I thought. Just then, thecountdown began. I moved to the back of the crowd, sat on a bench andsat relaxed my mind. I felt light and then stood up and everything wasfrozen in time around me. I could see my physical body sitting on thebench, the clock had just struck midnight, and everyone was screamingand the fireworks display was just starting. I.