I had rather even Morales see me do something stupid like this than the cameras. Maybe I got back up before their programming realized I’ve been gon... too long, or maybe that same programming won’t allow them to take any notice of me. After all, they’re here to observe him, not me. I darn sure don’t want to star in a video that all the troops will watch. And just maybe Morales won’t realize how long I’ve been gone. Oh, my. Some kind of professional I’ve presented, huh? How could he ever take me. My family migrated to New Zealand when I was only 8 yrs old, I'm 28. So my family (dad's immediate family) all go back to Samoa for a Family reunion. My parents, two older sisters Lisa 30 and Amanda 32, my oldest brother James and myself are on the plane headed for our Homeland Samoa. Our seats are all pretty much in the same area(Economy Class). On my ticket it stated I had the window seat but my sister Lisa wanted to it so I swapped with her. Two hours into the flight Lisa pulls out a PSP! I. “Well, it’s not ‘new’ new. My Grammy left me one of her houses in her will, but I couldn’t take possession until I was legal and had a full-time job or enrolled in college. I turned eighteen a month ago, so I’m moving in today. I’ve already registered for the fall semester.”“Well, good for you,” I said. I looked at the locks that she was holding. “If you’re worried about your personal safety, neither of these are what you want. These are kind of cheap. What’s your budget?”“Oh, no budget. I want. The water flowed into the bath, over the petals, and the sweet fragrance filled the entire bathroom. Jewel slipped into the water, relaxing in the warm rose scented water, her fingers idly playing with the petals. Whoever is behind this, she mused, knows how to treat a woman like a princess. Her head back against the contours of the bath, she felt completely at peace, entirely content. Time passed. A few minutes, an hour. She didn’t know and didn’t care, for once in her life. A knock came at.