Chris looked around; it appearednobody saw or at least reacted to the altercation - the first thing to gohis way today.Chris found that a quick search...of the body revealed little but twowallets, a hotel room key (Motel-6) and his own truck keys. One walletwas his own, and the second, according to the I.D. belonged to 'Chuck' thebum on the ground. He was alive, but Chris was sure he would wake up withone hell of a headache.Chris could not find the ring; the other man must have it. Grabbing. Mommy Penny told me and Auntie Jessica allabout that too. I told her to divorce you, but Auntie Jessica said no.If you couldn't make babies, then you could be a baby. That's whenAuntie Jessica got the idea for her new company, SissyTec. She wasalways so good at business and she knew there must be lots and lots ofwomen who would like to turn their worthless husbands or disgustinglittle boys into sissies. All they needed was the right sissytechnology and you were just right to test it on.Mommy. ”Oh. That ... also sounds pretty awful if her mom knows what Laura did. I actually feel bad for her.“I thought your mom was an oncologist?” said Tiffany.“She is, but she sort of fills in everywhere when other departments need help. She’s got a lot of degrees.”“Whoa, she sounds super smart! How many does she have?”“She’s got...” Alaina trailed off. “Huh. Well, I know she’s got a doctorate in molecular biology and a medical degree. And I remember when I was little she was complaining about a. The doors opened on a spacious lobby furnished with plain but functional desks, couches, and chairs. Other MPG members awaiting their own appointments with their own commanding officers occupied most of the chairs. A civilian secretary sat behind a desk, answering computer calls and putting in an endless stream of appointments for others."Name?" the secretary, a young Asian descendent with a particularly thick Martian accent asked."Corporal Wong," Lisa told her. "I have a 1530 with Captain.