I got the message. “Sure Sandra. Anything for the cast and crew.” Friday as I was getting ready to head to the theater, I had on the news just to...catch up on some of the local stories. Nothing much was going on locally, but I noticed an international headline that a suspected nuclear weapons plant in Iran was going up in flames and spilling all sorts of toxins into the air. It made we wonder about Titan. I looked over at our wedding picture which sat on the sitting area table in our bedroom. My ex didn't know how to keep his little cock in his pants. What caught the sucker was playing with young fertile women. He ended up getting one of them pregnant and he didn't want to claim it. Well, too bad for him, she was a bit smarter. So, he got slammed with child support — then divorce and alimony. Who do you think got the house on the lake?So he pays for me to play. Too bad for him. His loss, my gain. Looking at my watch, I saw it was time to shower and head to the gym. After soaping up. "They supped together. Dandelion had been almost cloistered in comparison tothe average Fairy. He had never considered the sensuality of food and eatingit. "May I ask a couple of questions?"The queen poured. "Morning Glory nectar wine. Try some. What do you wish toknow?" Where did you get this?"'This' was a perfectly to scale doll house that looked like Versailles. Theywere in a dining room, sitting in chairs the right size, with a table, placesettings, and silverware all of the same exact. Tessa had written that they had been out of touch for too long, and that she would love to see her again, if Kirsty was thinking of coming to the event?Well, until this point Kirsty hadn’t been, but her curiosity was aroused – for her close relationship with Tessa had cooled with strange abruptness when she had left for Harvard. She had always wondered why, and had sometimes thought about getting in touch again, but Tessa’s stand-offishness during Kirsty’s first (and, as it turned out, last).