But that's regular "sibling" rivalry I guess.When we were 16, my best friend Adam talked to me about Stacy, asking regular questions like "how old is ...he?", "does she have a boyfriend", etc. At that time, I didn't give a shit about her, so I told him straight out to fuck her if he wants. Well they dated only for 2 months, only cause she treated him like crap. Even Adam said she was a cunt to him. Granted I warned him about her, but he didn't want to listen. Maybe it as cause of me. I. As it turned out the cheapest meal on the menu was something that he really enjoyed, home-made chicken soup. That's what he ordered, the chicken soup and a glass of water.Once it arrived and he tasted it he was more than satisfied. It was, truly, better than his mother's soup and she was considered to be an exceptional cook.Back at work after lunch Sol demonstrated the first of his three major virtues; concentration. As he settled in to his work he concentrated on his task to the point where he. As an experiment I tried to take a long step as far back as I could. When I came out, I interfaced with Hans and saw that this experiment had not worked.Paul had stayed outside with some of his officers. The reasoning in Paul's mind seemed to be setting up a pecking order even if he was not crude enough to think that particular thought. With me the Emperor, then he had a place in my military and thereby had authority over his officers and men. As long as everyone knew their place, there would. There were a few guys chatting towardsthe back, and the..do I call him a receptionist? 'Huh' I said to myself,wanting to drink it all in, but also not just gawk like a tourist fromNebraska looking for a Chipotle. Wrong turn! [apologies, Nebraskagirls, I love you too]"Hi" came the singsong greeting from the front desk.I turned my head to answer, but paused because he was.....he was sobeautiful and femme. A stylish thick mop of hair, boyish cut but with alight side feathering, and delicate.