What happened?’ His smile faded as he heard the other side, ‘Oh Thank God, He is alive!’ He tried not to sound sarcastic to the chief of police,...‘Really? Someone clipped his brakes? Why would someone do that?’ He paused again, ‘Yes sir. THAT is a MIRACLE. Yes, I’ll pick him up. Thank you very much, Sir.’ As soon as he ended his call, he smashed his cell phone into a wall, ‘MIRACLES… DON’T… EXIST! You might have survived this time but someday, Daniel, someday you’ll be dead and I’ll be out of. He sighed, before he continued, “I don’t like the idea of killing her in cold blood, but she’s extremely dangerous. In all likelihood, we might have to. Would you have a problem with that?”She shook her head, her cute little facing looking fierce as she replied, “No, definitely not.”John nodded while watching her, then after another pause, he leaned over the IntOps console, and clicked on several buttons until a security interface appeared. It rose up above the sprite as a glowing blue. Now that I was a full-fledged member of the sorority, I was entitled to the use of plebes for my personal slave-girls on special occasions and I took advantage of that perk to take out my frustrations on the poor girls in the nastiest manner possible. A lot of my sorority sisters thought that my innovative punishments for the slave-applicants was my finely-tuned imagination in matters of sexual kink but I knew it was Happy who trained me in my nasty ways and I had already performed all of the. I have a couple of days off before the next gig so I pop into the local town for coffee and cake. Although I speak good German my accent is English. I sit down in the corner by the window without a care in the world. Sexually I’m satisfied having bedded more girls in two months than I had sex with my one girlfriend in six months; Great! So I’m not looking to get laid unless it’s handed to me on a plate.The customer behind me collects her coffee and thinking twice approaches me, “You’re.