It would eventually collapse as all empires do, and threehundred years from now it would be gone. That is no longer the case. Thebreach changed everyt...ing. Now, unless it is stopped, the Empire couldgo on forever because there's something that since the breach appears inevery potential future we can see. It's an immutable event, and there'snothing anyone can do to prevent it from happening." What is that event?" War between the Empire and the Federation." Good. That's something I want to see.". “Michelle!”, she said, getting up from her chair. She looked stunning. Her hair was perfect, her make-up too. Taylor wore a block dress, reaching about mid-thigh down her body, with a pair of patterned pantyhose and boots up to her knees, as black as the dress itself. Her blonde hair was open and shone like golden silk in the dim light. Yet the thing making the biggest impression on Michelle in the few seconds she was with Taylor was her aura. She seemed utterly, unshakably confident. Something. You're running low on your stash, and figure you should at least take a shower before seeing your dealer.After you undress, glancing at your erect dick, once 9 inches, now enveloped within folds of fat. You don't have the energy.So you step in the shower only to hear a groaning of the pipes. That's right, they shut your water off about a week ago. So you spray on some cologne, put on the least rotten shirt and head out to meet your dealer.Luckily, you don't have to walk far. You doubt you could. Which reminded me to really fuck Constance over when I got the chance. That bitch really had it coming. It would probably have to wait for Addie’s imminent doom, but after that, Tate’s cunt mother was fair game. She was the worst kind of hypocrite, including about adultery. Perhaps Maryann’s sacrificial knife, maybe in the hands of Eggs, would be the right solution. She might well be the Maenad’s last victim, but that was less than clear. I would have to destroy Ms. Forrester herself in time..