.." she gestured with a delicate hand to herbody, her curves, "...becoming this, never occurred to me. But I wasinjured, I'd live the rest of my life ...ot able to move, not even able tobreathe on my own. I didn't know then that my organization had thistechnology, that they could do this. I think it was a test to see whatit could do. I'm grateful for it considering the alternative, but it'snot a choice I ever saw myself making."I looked at her from my bed, studying her, trying to see anything of. She also carried around a long metal staff with a giant white pearl-shaped object attached to it. She greeted me with a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. Shinora was a magickal woman. Her entire palace was one big fantasy world with creatures such as fairies and pixies. She had gardens with fruit that grows instantly upon planting and just as juicy and tasty as can be. I decided to eat one, as I was a bit hungry after the long trip; and dinner would not be ready for a few hours. The fruit,. ‘Chelsea tells me her American guest her this evening, Miss Dora Dixon, Clyde’s Hamilton’s new wife’s daughter, sings, although not professionally. What she does professionally is paint faces for big bucks. Most of you here will know Clyde is still on his honeymoon with that honey of a woman Rosella. So if there is sufficient support Dora will sing for you.’ Clapping and cheers encouraged Chelsea to come forward smiling but she was seething. The jerk should have asked her first. She hissed, ‘I. "I'd better stay close for a week or so just to make sure she's okay."They went back to Charlie's house afterward for sandwiches, and a drink or two and Cherry played her part perfectly, she managed to hide her tears as she poured out the tea for her late husband's relatives. For some reason she didn't quite understand, she felt incredibly turned on, true to what she'd said, she was wearing a black corset with black stockings and a ridiculously tiny little black g-string under a respectable.