It was obvious Amy didn't get my point, but it sounded like Pam did.Pam spoke up again, "Amy, if he can wear these heels for 2 days and not have any p...oblems with them, then I think you should have to... I think you should have to... I don't know - what do you think she should have to do, Scott?" I think she should have to be my maid for a month!"Pam spoke up, "Excellent idea - his apartment is not too big, you could come over and tidy up once a week for a month Amy. And Amy if you're right -. . whats your problem?" she asked drowsily"my problem is im sure as hell not carrying you out of here... get dressed and lets go!"we got in her car and I drove her home. "hey carmen! come inside for a minute?" sure... just for a minute though my parents will be pissed if im out to late."we went inside and up to her room, where she tackled me onto her bed."niki... i dont have time for sex... I gata get home!" shut your fucking mouth carmen..." she said as she started kissing me deeply, shoving. Staring in defiance as he struggled to meet the eyes of the Monster. The trial had been short. Marius’ death, while justifiable, had been compounded by Amanda’s murder. The court shrink had called me “One of the most psychologically damaged young men” he had ever evaluated. The fat little coward, sitting in judgment of the Monster, only saw what he wanted to see. The scars, the pain, the vast emptiness that filled me. They meant nothing to a man who never had to fight for his right to live.‘All. ”Slumping back down on the grated floor, Susan moaned and rolled to her side, feeling exhausted. “Lets just get back home, I think I’ve had enough space for one day.”*Hours later, the Fantastic Four returned to Earth and parked the space vessel in the upper bay of the Baxter building, Susan for her part had slept the entire trip back to Earth, feeling to tired to even react to the rocky re-entry back to the overcast skies of New York. Picking his wife up in his outstretched arms, Reed gently.