VRRUSH!The windows in the front of the building of a first floor apartment opened and slid hasty, seconds after Zax's shout."Hahaha, Earth's Core Frea...!" A curly head, combed to a black ponytail and tied to an elated young woman, barged above the meter tall guardrail of the living room porch and shouted youthfully back.Zax's and Serah's faces met each other for the first time in just above three years' time, and neither of the two could hold back their eyes from getting moist, and the smile on. Good girl. I see you noticedMommy's special present to you."Part of me wanted to object to what had occurred to me, but a larger partof me wanted more. "Yes, Mommy." I giggled, the sound of my voiceoctaves above where my previous bass voice. "My boobies are big and mybutt is big and my hips are big. Does that make me a big girl?"Mommy spread her legs, revealing her hairless crotch. "Well, big girlsknow how to make their Mommy Mistress cum. Show Mommy you're a biggirl." I immediately put. He planned for some of the scenes to take place in a supply closet, and I didn’t even ask why there’s be stairs right inside a closet door or why a doctor and a patient might ever even find themselves in a supply closet – even a normal one with no staircase. Scott wasn’t too smart, if you were to ask me, but he knew a lot more about making movies than I did – I had to give that to the guy. None of it was really the way Dylan had wanted it. He’d asked Scott to film us doing what we’d done that. The up and down dangling of several billion dollars was wearing on him, but he desperately needed to fund his "retirement" account in some island nation.By the time Saudi oil production had undercut the world market so deeply that Russia couldn't keep a single oil well working, we had him over a barrel – pun intended. The price pressure of thirty-eight dollar a barrel oil had Russia facing massive unemployment, food riots throughout the country, and a furious ruling party, that wanted someone.