“Time for what, Captain?”“Mrs. Land, we have much to do if we are to reunite you with your family. There are many details which must be worked o...t,” Captain Sanchez said in a very businesslike and official manner. He leaned forward and shuffled through some papers on the desk. Then looking up at Jennifer, he said flatly, “The first thing you will need to do for me, Mrs. Land is to remove your clothing.”For a long moment, Jennifer stood staring at the man behind the desk, refusing to believe. Bringing a baby into the world is the end of your freedom, your schooling everything!"Amy was bemused. She saw the magnitude of the situation surely?"Danny, I know you can change what we think and do, you let us know that. So can't you just make sure I'm not pregnant?"The broken shards of my world suddenly fell back into a comfortable order. I was saved! A little messy, but useful, with a quick blink of concentration the tiny, zygotic grain was dealt with.Amy cried. At first she had so much. Then we started going out regularly, either for movies or for small outings. I never used to have much money left in my pocket because my parents used to send me money every month and i used to spend them all my the end of the month. But Radhika’s parents were in Dubai. So nothing more to say… The movie tickets, the petrol for my bike and all such things were taken care of.So it happened that one day me and Radhika were planning to have a secret meeting in my apartment. It was 3 o clock in the. . fuck me but look at you... how fucking dumb was i to fall for your bullshit... you... another fucking chancer... another useless fucking cunt who thinks just because she can read it she can do it" ~crescendo now... full rant mode~ the word fuck being used not so much for punctuation as to emphasise and her recoiling every time as if slapped... "of all the fuck ugly pigs i could be spending my time with i get to spend it with you..." and with that... little miss pretty... for she is really.