I will be constantly watching as you areso precious to us."Mother: "Ladies it is late and we who are still living in the mortalworld must rest our wea...y bones."We all hug and kiss each other then in a blink and a "POOF!" all is goneexcept for a few sparkles tinkling and tiny bubbles popping. The threeof us stood at the foot of my bed in this sort of group hug.Darla holding out his hand: "Wand." It appears and we all crack up. Jana: "You can see in Grandmother's eyes how much she loves you.. I trust her more than I do most people. Anyhow, off my soapbox I get.As I mentioned before, I’m back to writing. I’ve about got the initial outline fleshed out and I’m working on story flow as I’m knocking out scenes screen play style. I’ll then convert it to story form, pretty it up, and smooth it out. I know it seems weird the way I’m doing it but it helps me conserve CPU cycles so to speak. At this point in the game, it’s still important.I went and got my head measured for a pot this week.. "She reached out and put her hand on mine."I got pictures, video and audio. It wasn't hard. If you need anything – anything – for whatever legal action you want to take, just ask and it's yours."I reached up to wipe the moisture away from my eyes."Why?" Because you're a very valued member of the Hunt organization. You're a good man and you're the closest thing to a real Uncle I've got in this world. I loved Mary like an aunt, and I still can't believe what I saw and heard."I stared at the. He'd wanted to teach his daughter on how to be a "good" slut, a good, obedient piece of cunt. Instead he'd shattered her entirely when he'd sent her to see his boss. But why? What had happened? His boss must have done something horrible to the girl."Oh yeah?" the voice in his head mocked. "So it has to be that tub-of-shit's fault, right? Not yours for sending her to him? You're pathetic, George. You blame everyone but yourself." Shut up, motherfucker," George grunted through clinched teeth as.