??Ma?am. I think I should go.??Tomorrow,? she said. ?My time is up tomorrow. You go back.??I do???Yeah. Today is our last day of the week. I put out a...dress for you.??Yes, ma?am.? I went to my room. There, on the bed, was a white weddingdress with a veil.?See, Bonnie. I would marry you. Why don?t you become a woman for me???Mistress Daisy, I already have a wife.??Does she let you lick her asshole???Not...not always,? I said.?Well, isn?t that a pile of shit??Later that evening, Mistress Daisy. There were also two folding tables, which were in the down position on the side of the plane. The copilot was finishing his final checks as the pilot closed the cabin door."Mr. Taylor, we should be airborne in a couple of minutes. The galley is fully stocked. Please fasten your seat belts for takeoff."Five minutes later we were racing down the runway. The rumbling stopped, replaced by the low roar of the engines, as we climbed to our cruising altitude. After a couple of minutes Bill, the. .” Mr. Williams seemed to be fumbling before a flash of inspiration crossed his lined face. “That’s why he wanted us to meet, actually: he wants me to show you his new prototype.”“He doesn’t want to show me himself?”“I think he’s nervous,” Mr. Williams said. “And probably a little embarrassed about the first time, if I had to guess.”“Well, inventing is iterating.”“You would know,” Mr. Williams said. “Here, let me show you the latest iteration.”“O-kay,” Deborah said, click-clacking her midnight. I stood there reflecting on God’s way to create a hell on earth for me. Twice I had found her and twice I had lost her. My grief threatened to overwhelm me and I began to wonder why I had such an irrational if not masochistic desire to return to the place of my tragic loss.Suddenly, though, I felt a strange change in the ether. The chatter and noise of the hundreds of people in the great room went still. The gardens were empty, vacant. I was disoriented; my head was reeling.Then, from the other.
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