He quickly waved her off, then got on his telescreen to order some more vibrators. That night, over twenty packages arrived. The next morning, the tel...screen woke Alec at promptly 8:30. He dressed, then chose the vibrators for the day. He stepped onto the telepad and flashed off to see Queen Diana. When he arrived, she was not there. However, there was a faint voice coming from the bed, so Alec walked over. He saw Diana laying in bed, waiting for him. She threw off the covers to reveal her. ." You-You stupid cunt!" Lydia spat, not waiting for her to finish her statement. "Goddamn you... ! Link! Link... where in hell are you... ?" Right here, right here, Lydia!" the big man responded, bursting from the closet. "What you want, Honey... ?" Fuck the shit out of the little bitch! Fuck her!" the blazing, emerald-eyed girl snarled. "She doesn't get out of here tonight until I'm through with her!" Sure, sure!" Morgan grinningly blurred, his lurid smirk spreading his unshaven mouth as he. “That will be all,” I remarked. He sat down behind his desk. I retreated to my sparsely decorated office with Corporal Lovejoy following me. I closed the door behind us. “Take a seat,” I instructed. I leaned on the front edge of my desk, my arms folded across my chest. “Look,” I began, “what happened back at basic, I just want to apologize.” Corporal Lovejoy smiled. “That was basic,” she responded, her hands clasped and fingers interlocked and dutifully placed in her lap. “This is the real. That makes it clear that I haven't misunderstood. Again, no summoning like a dog or patting the seat next to you like you want me to jump up. Think of a way to invite me without using words." She thought about it for a few moments and then resumed her position. I leaned against the bar and glanced back at her. Her eyes were there to meet mine and this time they held. The smile crept across her lips again and I seriously thought about kissing them. She reached for her wineglass and took a sip,.