She thought of other things too. She could go online and post to her journal, if she had a chance too. ‘Well it was nice meeting you Melissa as well...as you too Sandy. Have a good evening. Hey Melissa, think about my invitation, okay?’ He turned and ran to the locker room to shower and change. ‘What invitation was that, asked Sandy. Did Todd want to go to dinner with you? He wanted to take you out to dinner, didn’t he?’ Melissa looked at her in shame. Sandy could tell she felt ashamed. . Lucky for me, she gave me just a quick burst of electricy."Ouch, did that hurt?" She asks caringly."Yes Mistress," I nod, "please, I'm very sorry, no more!"She giggles in sadistic delight has she teases me by holding the prod inches away from the bar of the cage."Please no! I'm really sorry Mistress, I'm sorry!" I plead and beg."Ok ok, I get it you're sorry." She tells me.I sigh discreetly in relief. Suddenly- *Zzzaappp!* -she shocks me once again. She laughs as I groan in pain."Oops!" She. It is summarized as follows: The gates have great potential to explore past our own galaxies, but also pose potential gateways of unknown dangers and potential aggressors, as it has been demonstrated It is not known who constructed the gates, the potential these creators still exist is possible. The gates have been constructed for a reason, the reason is unknown and must, therefore, be considered potentially dangerous or harmful to the Union.“The Security Council represented by a shrouded Grey. A very serious thing for her." Wwwhat do you mean?" Well, what you don't know is that Nicola came to us when she was twoyears old. We are not her natural parents. Her mother died in shortlyafter she was born and she was brought up by her father. Unfortunately,he could not take the loss of his wife and nine months later committedsuicide. Robin and I can't have children naturally so for many years now,we have been foster parents. In fact we have fostered over the lastfifteen years, about forty.