"Tell me which one is the Special One or I'll kill your daughter," she said.Everyone in the room believed her."That would be a big mistake," a voice s...id from across the room. The Empress turned to see a twelve year old girl sitting on the console, kicking her feet absently."Wh... what? Who are you? How did you get in here? Why aren't you frozen like the others?"The girl shrugged her shoulders."Does it matter? I'm here and I'm not frozen. You wouldn't believe me if I told you who I was. Let's. My legs felt weak, my heart was suffering palpations, and my pussy was leaking like a sieve, everything my body was telling me, just like on my wedding night, screamed, ‘Let him fuck you’, only, as I watched him turn and start to descend the stone stairway, there was the voice of reason, my heads voice was strangely silent, and my voice said, ‘John’. He stopped and turned to see me standing framed in the doorway. I saw his eyes traverse my body, covered by my terry-towelling coat, and my black. Kelly sipped quietly for a minute and then looked right at me and said “By the way. What’s this you want me to get pregnant by another guy so I would have to stay home?” I started laughing and she asked me what was so funny. I said “You were so dead asleep that you didn’t even hear what I said.” She said “I remember you saying that though.” I was still laughing and said “No you didn’t. You heard something you thought I said, but I didn’t say that. What I said was WE should get you. Sarah started telling me all about this amazing book she had just read… so I rushed into the store, shouting at them to have a great weekend. I wasn’t really in the mood for talking about books with Sarah – that was like going into a 5 page analysis for a college course. I picked up some blank cards, as I liked to draw my own artwork on the front. I bought a few pencils too (I always broke them within a few weeks) – I hate writing in pen. Pen is slick and slippery and smudges and my handwriting.