" and other independents, it's a case by case basis and usually not.(Nicole) I just want to thank you Morpheus for writing so many enjoyable stories.(...orpheus) Thank you Nicole.(Brad) Me too Morpheus. You the reason I'm writing stories. Thank you very much!(Morpheus) Thank you Brad.(CarrieGore) Morpheus, do you have any ambitions for the future of TG fiction, maybe the mainstream?(Morpheus) I do have ambitions for some mainstream fantasy writing, though not much in the way of TG books.(ranko). . ?? “ Mujhe apna apman samjh mai aane laga …. Mammy meri jawani kaa mazak uda rahi thi . Maine fauran thani ki ab mai bhi mammy ko uski maa na yaad dila doo to mera naam bhi ankur nahi …. Aisi chudai karunga ki eski chuot panah maag jaygi ….. Mai palta aur mammy ko bed pe patak diya “ saali mujhe kya naa mard samajhti hai .” Ab mai tujhe dikhata hoon ki mai kitna mard hoon …. Maaderchood “ “ saaale harami ki aulad …… maaderchood … agar etna badamard hai tho aaj saari raat mujhe chood ke dikha. When her eyed uncrossed, Annie looked to her two "nieces." "Mary Lou and Angie Mae, could you hep Clem out back fer a spell; Your Aunt Jennie and me needs to talk to Miz Alice."Hearing this backwoods diction come out of the mouth of a woman with two masters degrees astounded Alice. Clem beamed as the two girls jumped up and skipped over to their brother's chair. "Sure'uf, Aunt Annie, we'll help Clem REAL good." Now you be careful how you 'help' Clem," Annie joked. I don't want him geittin' you. "Please have a seat." He said as he gestured to the Mies Van Der Rohe chair in front of his desk. Tammy sat, crossed her legs and held her leather purse in front of her in a psychological effort to shield herself from this man who she feared."It's been a long time Tamm." He said as he leaned back. "How have you been? What can I do for you?" Tammy had somehow held on to the hope that he would not recognize her. She had secretly hoped that she could appeal to his sense of loyalty to the.