In fact, I believe I was born in the fiery bowels of Pandemonium.” Balior cast his friend mischievous sideways glance. “Surely you were born in th... bowels of something.” “Words hurt, Balior,” Maksim yawned as they climbed into the carriage. {|*|*|} The door to the shack burst open and one of the Antonov’s guards forced his way into the small space, his massive body nearly filling it. “Well, well,” a shrill voice sounded from behind him. “Decided we’d have ourselves a bit of a lie in, did we?”. Shecouldn't bear the thought that she and Ken might accidentally make a baby withouta License. Giving birth to an unlicensed child was unthinkable for her. Shewould have to give it up to the National Meat Service to be raised in a cageuntil old enough for slaughter. Better to give herself up as captured preyin the Hunt than do that! With mandatory pregnancy tests every sixty days andabortions easy to detect, it was impossible to undo a pregnancy without incurringa particularly horrible penalty:. Now I am no beauty queen, I have blonde hair, blue eyes, c cup titties. About 5 foot 8 and 150 pounds. I have never trimed my dark haired coochie. I just turned fifty and was feeling old and unattractive. I got naked and the smell of the room and the showers was very strong. My coochie was dripping wet as I turned on the water. After several minutes I felt that I was being watched and turned to see three young men standing watching me. I had nowhere to hide as these were old school showers. "I've been thinking," she continued. "Maybe you should talk to them. I'm worried that they'll do some hatchet job on you because you stonewalled them." So what?" Brock asked. "It won't be the first time. Besides, I'm not sure they can do much. The facts are pretty clear. They can't change those. If they try, well, I'll own a network by the time I'm done. If you have other reasons, I'll listen to them. But that one isn't one I'm concerned about."Meredith was quiet for a moment."I think I'm more.