She looked at the cards laid face down before her and wondered how she'd design an identification system.She stared intently at the intricate pattern ...n a card's reverse side and then at its neighbour. She framed both in her mind in high resolution then superimposed them. They were identical, almost. It took another two hands before her Quantum delivered the answer. The abstract pattern on the back of each card was very subtly different, no doubt uniquely identifying it. The elevated camera. It was three or four index cards held together with a paper clip.He pulled them out and looked at them."Oh, crap," he said.Regan was watching the events going on around her but turned to see what else was troubling her boyfriend. He handed her the cards and she looked at them.She recognized her mother's handwriting across the top - and her father's neater writing below it."Surprise," Rita had written, adding a smiley face at the end. "Here are some prepared remarks if you want to deliver them.. She could feel the rest of the shaft within, pulsing and ready to plunge into a female.Knowing she would have to later reflect on what brought her to this point, Lilly tossed some blankets and a pillow on the floor. She arranged them all so she wouldn’t hurt her knees, then called Tank down. He hopped down and sniffed her.He started at her face but the smell of her sex pulled him away. The firm muscle of his tongue lapped at her sensitive flesh again, nearly making her arms buckle. Then she. I wished that I could speak to them. Where were they? Where was Amber? Was CC with her somewhere? Too fuzzy... “Davey, Davey! Come quick! Would you help us build a castle!?” Amber yelled from the stairs towards my open room.I heard her footsteps as she pitter-pattered up the stairs. I heard another set as well; it was most likely Cindy. She was supposed to be over that morning and was going to be spending the weekend like she usually did in the summer. It was my tenth birthday that day, and I.