"I'm going to hose this bitch off and then take what's mine. See you guys later, this aint no peep show for you. Keep an eye on Mister Murph there g...ys. Maybe you can all compare blowjob stories!!" I laughed as I closed the door behind us. "Hop in the shower. I want you to be fresh for this." We went into her tiny bathroom just off her bedroom and I ordered her into the shower. She got in and turned the water and and began to clean herself off. I quickly stripped and waited for her to. As she flew into the bank, her outstretched arms fired an energy blast that struck one of the bank robbers, knocking him to the floor. Then, before his fellow bank robber had a chance to react, she fired her energy blasts once again, knocking him back into the wall. He slumped down to the ground, already unconscious."This is the third sighting of this young heroine in less than a week."The image on the television froze and the watcher leaned forward in her chair. A voice as soft as silk. The authorities know me here and about the name cock-up; they’ve been rather co-operative actually, so I get to live here in peace. Or rather I did, until you and big mouth showed up”“You’ve been here ever since?”“Yeah getting on for nine years now. One day I’ll build a house on this island and live out my life here.”“On your own?”“Of course, I ain’t no fan of people, or authorities anymore. I shall settle here in peaceful seclusion. When he’s experienced enough, Donny will take over Cassandra. . . 1. Preludio"Mr. Conlin, what is polly gamey?" What, Lizvette?"The headline on the TV says, 'Is polly gamey next?' "She was seated in my living room in her guitar chair looking up from her lesson, a piece of music I had written myself in college called "The Three Graces," a three movement piece, framed by a prelude which repeated in developed form as a finale, and which was inspired by my three older sisters, but which was ostensibly based on the ancient Goddesses. I was teaching Lizvette.