(the following five minutes were censored by the universal proclamation of the author’s brain cells. As ‘Subject Helen’ discovered her new wardr...be and hair style, the full-length mirror in the closet was put to good use.)Puma was not as much of an early riser as her nemesis and was woken from her slumber during Helen’s tirade. Wondering at the cause of the blue language, she stared at the nearly unrecognizable visage of her nemesis in a cartoonish space girl’s outfit with paired, meter-long. Within seconds she had crawled over to the can, squatted over it, and splashed into the sides of it, filling it up in a warm swirl of amber liquid. "Very good, my sweet girl, now come over here and let me give you some water." With the least amount of suspicion darkening her eyes, now adjusted to the dimmed lights of the room, she crawled over again, and with goblet in hand I proceeded to turn the purest, clearest, coolest water up into her upturned mouth so that she got her first taste of. She told that lunch will be served in 10 minutes and asked us to make ourselves comfortable… She then called me to Unload some fancy plates which she hadn’t unpacked after moving to new house… The bag was in the top drawer and she couldn’t get it down… So I went and climbed up on a chair to get the plates down… It was quite heavy.. She took some 4 plates and told me to keep the bag up again… When she was handing me the bag I accidently touched one of her boobs… She looked at me and smiled… Even. "We have a proposition for you. You're a hard man to find."Looking at the man's hand extended to shake, Alan decided to ignore the gesture, "What do you want?" Alan said a smirk on his face. This man was oozing an almost palatable evil."As I said, we have a proposition for you. Work for us and we can grant you everything you want. Your wife would love you unconditionally, so would your children. We can make sure that everything you want is granted." The man chuckled a little sinister.Alan.