"Tomorrow you will go into oblivion," he said."Oblivion?" I said alarmed and completely knocked out of my self-indulgent reverie."The Text says, 'My t...me here is done. I am sinking into oblivion'."I remembered that. It was toward the end of Alexander's log."You expect me to go into the oblivion mire and just kill myself?" I asked."It is the end of your purpose," he said.Oh, I had a purpose. It was a big purpose now. It was to find some passage in Alexander Thurman's stupid log to save my ass!"I. She struggled to her feet, stepped forward with her Spokesman, then dropped to her knees at Vladik's feet. There was the normal question from Vladik."Spokesman, are there any restrictions concerning the punishment of this criminal that I need to be advised about?" Yes, Officer, today there is a restriction concerning the punishment of this criminal." What is that restriction, Spokesman?" The court has ruled that you will punish this criminal as a minor, in accordance with a precedent set in. There was no way i was not going to show those to her bf but her pleading changed my plans.I said "okay,i will delete them but what do i get in return?"."what do you want?"Rachael said still teary eyed."Don't worry you just have to follow my orders."I said."Orders??what kind of??"she said."I will take care of that,yes or no??"I asked. "I will do anything,you just don't show those pics to Mark" Rachael replied. . And giselle was finally online, trying to remember why she was here. She gazed around the room... at her computer... down at her hands... trying to remember what she was supposed to do... Suddenly, a message appeared on her instant messenger."How have you served Dominica today?" Good evening, Mistress," giselle typed."Hello, My pretty slut," MzDominica replied. "What are you doing tonight?"giselle had to think a moment. Thinking was hard. What WAS it she was doing, before she logged in? Oh,.