You are going to love them.” She flashes you a coy smile that makes you think she is hiding something. She leads you back past some black curtains a...d eventually into a odd little showroom with one padded shelf with only 4 dolls, all look absolutely perfect, you are amazed at the craftsmanship, you can’t see a single seam, and the eyes even sparkle with a depth almost eerie.“Wow, how much are they?” You say and look them over. The first is a oriental girl with long black hair in a ponytail. Amy knew that she was next so she knelt down on the floor and spread her knees for me. I reached under her skirt and started in right where I had left off with Jill. Amy had tears running down her cheeks from all the pleasure that I was giving her. The other guys were trying to please their girls but I was so much better than they were that it wasn’t funny.Carol loved it too. Finally my sister just grinned at me as she got comfortable on the floor. She was sitting on her ankles and her knees. “What she said,” Kylie was briefer and more laconic, “shit gets fucked up at times. It’s just SNAFU, if you want the military jargon. As in, ‘Situation Normal All Fucked Up.’ Though this apocalypse business is more like FUBAR. You know, ‘Fucked Up Beyond All Recognition.’ Does that make sense? I know that the universe doesn’t, at least not right now.”“What we really need is a proper ring of defenses, bunkers, fortifications, trenches, and the like. We need a true line of defense, a real. I had the entire police force out looking for her. Finding her was their number one priority. What was the point of being Mayor if I couldn't use my power to protect my little girl?The door opened; my assistant, Chris, walked in. "Sir, she's been arrested." Who has?" I demanded. "Why are you even wasting—" Your daughter, sir," he answered. "She was arrested for lewd acts in public." What?" That couldn't be right."It's weird, sir. The arresting officer had been MIA all night, then he showed up.