Love my shit, love my shit, love my shit!"Well... Definitely not something for the time-sheet. And yes, my work was signed-off satisfactory.About as d...fferent as you could get was the only other one I've ever screwed on the job since I started with the firm. A rough, crude, openly randy old Yorshirewoman called Maureen. No doubt quite elegant in her time, good cheekbones, thighs and calves well-proportioned, but the rest of the body skinny and shrunk, and the breasts sadly wrinkled.This time,. I saw no point in throwing away lives to prove it,” Karkol shrugged. “Our losses were immense. We lost the military horde based on Vultoq and almost a third of the standby horde, one million three hundred thousand Yr’ch, for approximately ninety Vultoqi. Civilian casualties in Grmmar were total. We no longer hold the city, though fortunately the Vultoqi have chosen to reduce it to rubble, rather than keep advancing.”“Surely with two Archimandrites helping we killed more Vultoqi?” Archimandrite. "Enric countermands my order, he shows the hair dresser a picture (which I don't get to see) and orders, "This is how I want you to style her hair and her nails need to be this color."Liz is watching, I call her over and complain, "Liz, I thought this is my special day."Liz laughs and answers, "It is Jens; they are here to make your special day even more special."Heck, if I would have known this was going to be such a pain in the rear, I would have eloped!Present – Ben – at Glacier ParkThe. Com.Now, originally, the story was a lot more generalized, but the Harry Potter portion of it was the main selling point for me, so I decided to bring just that portion over. Aside from that though, the story has been largely unchanged from how it was on the original site.Please feel free to add chapters to this story. I may have it set to moderated, but I'm not too picky. So long as you follow site rules and have decent grammar, I'll approve it.Without further ado, the story:The.