"I brought something that might help her cough, if you can hold her head up while I help her drink it." The old dragon frowned at her "you say it will...help? what makes you think so?" Miranda smiled kindly "because my mama is a wonderful herbalist and taught me how to use them" watching Miranda suspiciously the old dragon purred then nuzzled the old dragoness. "Shelaw, this young one wants you to drink this up, it will help you feel better." The old dragoness Shelaw turned tired eyes on Miranda,. The happiest day of his life came when he finally succeeding in his goal and built a machine capable of exchanging small, inanimate objects (like, say, a note) with his counterpart in an alternate universe. Thus began a strange correspondence as the two swapped letters plotting out the differences between their worlds. The first difference noted was that the other world's population was predominantly female. But that was just the tip of the iceberg. It seemed that the alternate universe was. How she kept the mosquitos off herself was something he would have to find out. Damn things were relentless in feeding. She went back to reading her book and X saw that it was an old book with Moon written in golden letters on its spine. He had never heard of the book, but it was something just to know about her. Right now, he was debating on how to approach the reason why he was out in the woods stalking the reclusive woman and being a feast for swarms on insects. Chosen and cemented in. This seemed pretty weird."OK, kid ... take the rest of it off. We want you as naked as your mother. Then we're going to have some real fun."'Real fun?'Facing them, she reached behind, unhooked the bra, slipped the straps over her shoulders and let it fall to the floor, revealing her perfectly round 14-year-old breasts in all their glory. They stuck straight out, firm and proud. She was being forced to strip before the kidnappers. Her rosy nipples tingled with excitement."Come over here little.