Merry Christmas, folks!" she shouted into the room at the rest of the family. "Here." She handed the presents over, and Warren put them under the tree... "I've got to go, with all this snow it's going to take forever to get to my sister's. The nutcase is all yours," she said with a smile, pointing to the sidewalk, where Sophia was twirling around under the snow like a 4-year-old."Soph, what are you doing?" Warren asked, bemused."I love snow!" she yelled, giggling. "I especially like it on. Jetzth?ngt sie halbnackt in BH und Rock vor ihnen. Sie ist wohl noch am wachsen, oderihre Mutter hat den BH zu klein gekauft, jedenfalls w?lben sich ihreJungm?dchentitten oben sch?n ?ber ihn hinaus. Michael l?sst seine Hand genie?erischunter die linke H?lle gleiten, ergreift mit zwei Fingern eine Brustwarze undzieht die Titte daran nach oben, bis sie ?ber dem K?rbchen h?ngt. Gerd machtdas gleiche mit der rechten. Das Weibchen vergeht vor Scham. So hat sie nochkein Mann gesehen. Beide M?nner. Still how can she tell I just got off work?Is the smell of smoke and alcohol that strong?It must be, she couldn't possibly see my outfit beneath these cloths.But she knows, I just know it. The way she keeps looking at me from time to time, with that look of lowly pity... and disgust.Well what the hell does she want from me? Not everyone can be as good as she is! Not every one can be righteous and sinless. I have to pay the bills somehow.Besides, what's it too her that I do what I do? She. My thoughts pondered why time seemed to be going a such a slow crawl.It couldn't be Project KRONOS affecting my perception; we had shut that down.I was remembering more and more things. More snatches that I was organizing chronologically. Justin had saved the world. My boyfriend had given up his powers to do what was right. Something about this parallel reality we'd entered causing problems. I was glad we were gone. I didn't have too many memories from there, but the place felt terrifying. I.