She's pretty washed up, but she is still making music."Mr. Atwater replied, "She is. She chose to remain in that body after hercontract expired. Fame ...s like a potent drug, Mr. Lawrence. Once it is inyour system, you will crawl on your knees, begging for it, every night.The adulation you receive will sustain you, until the next night and thenext."I shook my head. "Again, you aren't making a great case for signinganything, Mr. Atwater. Why would I want to be anything like Britney? Shewent crazy.. "Oh, this one is me," I gesture to the house we just passed. He brakes suddenly and we lurch forward. Still dumbstruck, he turns toward me, a look of mortification coloring his gorgeous features. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone," I say, staring into those blue, petrified orbs. As I unbuckle my seatbelt, an idea occurs to me. With my eyes firmly fixed on his and my legs slightly spread, I slowly raise my skirt above my cunt. His gaze lowers and he watches me, unmoving, swallowing hard. I take. . something?” He wasn’t used to being interrupted.“She has a license,” Junior said. “I should know, I issued it.”“And who are you?”Junior hasn’t met Everybody and some older males aren’t used to dealing with women. Some older males didn’t understand about the princessapality vote and some didn’t vote for leaving.“Wendolyn Elizabeth Wanzor Austin, the Third ... commonly called Junior, the Princess of the Princessapality, ruler of all I survey.”“Liberated, huh?” the cop said. “I’ll need to see. Steve asked me, "Do you have any more money to invest? Dewey and I have one more piece of property we want to look at. It might be something you would want to get in on."I told Steve, "I used up the money that I was investing to help others. I have a little personal money, so depending on how much, I might be able to get in." We'll go look at the place this afternoon. Dewey found it and likes it, but I don't know whether I like it or not. I was thinking that if you liked it, I'd do it."After.