She always remembered the little mantra she had learned when she herself was at school to remember the order of Henry’s Queens ultimate fates: divor...ed, beheaded, died, divorced, beheaded, survived. Monday, March 1st 2010 – 12:09pm Peter had been on a dizzying high for several days now – ever since he had spent three days having sex with Alison at the flat the lesbian shared with her partner, Becky. He finally felt like a real man – in his mind he was an alpha male who had rutted with a female. "Payback's a bitch," she laughed back at me. We laughed together and then she got serious again. "Of all the times you made me do something I didn't want to, how many did I end up enjoying?" she asked.I thought for a few seconds before answering, "All of them, as far as I can remember." Then trust me on this, please. I can see it from an angle you can't. Moreover, I've met her and talked to her and I know you'll like her. I knew you and Michelle would hit it off, didn't I?"Damn, I hate it when. His job was now mostly supervision of all cases, but for the next four days, he would take an active role again. And he was planning to find the information they needed, on time again.Agent 4, was less impressive in build, only 1m75 tall, but his face demanded obedience. He had thick eyebrows and a hawk's nose. His very dark eyes could pierce through anybodies skull and find places in their minds they even didn't know existed. His technique was more about psychology than anything else. But if. "I read a lot of science fiction and fantasy, especially. When I read the Dragonrider trilogy, I fell in love with a place called Pern, and the people who lived there. Do you know the books?" She glanced at me and I nodded, smiling."Anyway, I read all the stories about Pern. I loved the ones with Menolly, like Dragonsong and Dragonsinger. I wanted to be Menolly, with her talent and her voice, and people loved her, and she had a fairof fire lizards... "But I can't sing very well, and I can't.