He does, too, Spring; he really does, and he's really here to help. How are you getting along with Kristie's family?" We're doing fine. They let us sl...ep with Kristie." And do you miss Spring's parents?"Hatred twisted the girl's face. "No," she said coldly. "We're glad they're dead; we hated them; they were evil."I found it interesting how as soon as the topic of Spring's dead parents came up, she began speaking of herself in plural, expressing herself as a representation of the original as. She squealed with delight when I pulled gently on her toes.After ten minutes or so, the tension lines were gone from her face. It looked like she was about to go to sleep."Why did we never go out?" Her voice was so soft, I could barely hear her."You were too busy going ga-ga over Jonah Nelson," I replied, making reference to the school's football/baseball/basketball star.In the dim light, I saw her smile at a fond memory or two. "You couldn't stand him, could you?"She must have noticed that I. .:Piccolo almost refused right there, because of the stupid way Dende hadasked. Then he stopped. Life had been rather boring for him lately, andall he had to do was meditate and train. Now that Gohan was in highschool, he didn't come around as much. Much as he hated to admit it, hewas getting restless, especially with no Goku to compare himself to.It would be stupid to try and spar with Vegeta. He would have to put upwith the man's solar system sized ego, and it would get one or both ofthem. John walked over to Maria and sat on her lap and kissed her. He slowly worked down her neck, licking and kissing her chest, licking the round orbs as Maria purred sounds of satisfaction., “ Mmmmmm your bride wants to be defiled and provide you a lifetime of sexual servitude, John.” John was overwhelmed. The thoughts coming out of her mouth were so hot. Al could have Amy. If Maria is always this hot, he’d switch from a blonde wife to a brunette in a minute. He hadn’t even undressed yet and he.