Shaking her head she could swear the power was familiar, the thing is she'd not felt power like that since the ex-queen had been alive. Was it possibl... that the bitch queen was still alive? No, there was no way that was possible. She and her sisters had felt the queen snuffed out in seconds. Then who was this? The amount of anger behind it was also familiar; she just put her finger on it.A plain looking man had walked to the building with every disguise that Jake's Jinns could put around him.. “My dear Amber,” I started, sitting next to her, “How are you?”“I’m very well, Father Dominic,” she answered, “How are you?”“I’m fine too,” I answered, “I was just wondering how you are managing these days, now that, well, both of your parents have passed?”“Better than ever!” she responded enthusiastically, “I feel free at last.”That wasn’t the response I was expecting. I felt a bit shocked at her reaction.“What do you mean?” I asked cautiously.“You know, my parents always stifled me with their. It looked to have about the same proportions of a large coffin. That freaked me out, but my curiosity was raging. That's my compulsion--my fetish. Figuring out odd contraptions. I could see that the rectangular box section was hinged horizontally along one side. I had no choice. I set my beer cup on the corner of the computer table and opened the coffin.I stood there for about a minute in awe at the innards of the thing.With the top of the toilet and the box open, it was a long platform about. Her midriff was naked. We would eat out and sometimes I`d cook her a meal indoors. In fact, I was beginning to see as much of Laura, as I was of Lorraine! One warm summer day, I suggested we should make a day of it and go cycling in the countryside. I could make up a picnic and we could take a blanket to sit on. I`d carry it all in my backpack. We had been cycling for a while, when we came to a steep hill. The weather was scorching hot and we were sweating profusely. Laura cycled ahead. She.