On a rare cold rainy day in January, in the wee hours of the morning, Meghan presented Michael with a son that was a big boy, 9 lbs 13 oz and 23 inche... long, and a birthmark in the lower center of his back that looked a lot like the Fearghas crest. He had a head of dark red hair and a very fair complexion, and his eyes would eventually be an emerald green. Meghan named the baby Michael Rorke Fearghas the III, and when Michael objected she would hear of no other name, and as far as she was. The Human Amplifier wanted to object with every fiber of his being to his dismissal, but was simply unable to counter The Emperor's merest gesture indicating his Imperial Will. Another flick of his hand vanquished the man from the room.The Emperor made a twirling motion with his finger, and all the Imperial Guards in the room did an about face. He motioned for the Caravan master to come closer, and bid him sit on a cushion near the dais. The Caravan master was overwhelmed by the honor, but made. The probability that it's meta-data is very high... over 99%"Kahn looked around at the council. Most of them looked as confused as he felt. "It spoke Hopewell? What did it sing?" It was scolding me, cursing me," said Kalea. "Not us. Me. It referred to me by name. I don't think it cared that we tried to control it. The inversion filter was more like a practical joke to it. But Mark once asked me if the Ring could be angry, and I think my answer now is yes. The Ring is angry with me. It accused. The first throw of the game called seduction had been played."Tell me where you live Beth", he asked as they drove after the coffee ritual was over. Beth sat, contentment on her face and with each movement, if only slight those mountains of tits wobbled in a very erotic way. As he reached her destination he asked if she enjoyed the session and would she like for him to pick her up. The very idea of avoiding the bus and its timetable was to her a bonanza and maybe it was that suggestion that.