Placing my hand on your chest I push you back slightly. Before you can utter your protest, I place one slender finger on your lips. "Shhh," I say soft...y. "I have other plans."I bring in a kitchen chair and place it in the center of the room. With a devilish grin and a naughty wink, I motion for you to sit in the chair. Despite looking a little confused, you comply. I move to stand in front of you, suddenly feeling a tad anxious. I bite my lower lip to suppress the nervous giggles. The glean in. It was strong he had to admit though he felt he was still a few levels higher than it was. Finally, convinced that he'd done all he could he stepped away."Sam?" A female voice behind him said startling him. "Are you well sir?"Sam whirled to see Queen Triada with a concerned look on, what Sam guessed passed as her face. "For the first time since I left your planet, I'm completely unsure if what I am doing is right." Pointing to his mother in the machine he continued. "I am afraid that I did. Another author has come along and taken her challenge to continue the lives of Family Feud characters, Mrs. Waxerman and Doctor Hooker, but I don’t see that story being infinite.I’d like to know how Mrs. Waxerman ever finds her way to a trailer park, but I think the author, like me, doesn’t want to detract in any way from the stories that the real genius created, so he’s probably going to stop when the blanks in Ms. Serve’s story are filled.Imagine a world in which your nastiest (or hottest). "Yes, Rebecca made room for my clothes here," I said."But most are all new aren't they, your clothes that is?" Sandy said."Yes, Mom said I needed some new clothes before I start my senior yearat high school."Finally they had on what they liked and we headed to Rebecca's car. Imade sure I grabbed my purse and had the makeup I would need. Colleengot the front passenger which left me in back with Sandy. I was in deepconfusion; Sandy knew Paul and she basically treated him as a non-entity, as Paula.