.. before my brain popped.“Ask her, the General Admiral of the Princessapality.” and David pointed at Junior.[Note from Author. NO! I ain’t doin... it! Read Junior’s Samples and Junior Goes to War part of Wendy’s Worlds. And probably Constance, Wendolyn and Company. In fact ... you should read Wendy’s Worlds. All shall be revealed.]“Really? You killed two presidents? Gee ... mom only killed one.” I gave that a think. “Maybe.”“Maybe?” Junior and David said. They may not be twins but they are. Maxine the party was a huge success, the controller informed me. We are confident that the invitations will begin to roll in. We will sort through them for you, under the guise of the agent assigned to you by the network. You are entitled to an agent, now that you are a real star.Do whatever you want, but let me tell you I did not enjoy the belt thing, I reported.That thing was no more than being hit by a ribbon. First of all we checked to be sure the receptors were not triggering any pain. ’ ‘Amber, trust me on this. I may have an surprise present for you for Christmas. I think it will be better than the wrapped up gift in my suitcase. Let’s get home.’ Amber wanted me to tell her about the surprise, but I couldn’t until I checked some things. The rest of the trip home was uneventful. We brought our luggage in, put it in our rooms and went down stairs. I asked Amber to wait in the living room because I needed to talk to my parents. ‘Dad and Mom could I talk to you in the den? I. I kept a chair next to my desk. I didn’t like having a desk or furniture between the person with whom I was talking and me. So having the chair next to my desk was perfect, and it gave me a full-length view of the person sitting in the chair, which was frequently one of the numerous cute young men working there. Brent came in as he normally did and took a seat in the chair next to my desk. He looked so awesomely sexy, and I was already excited at the prospect that I might get the.