Today, at school, we found out the theme of our prom- a vintage circus. I love the circus, and all things vintage, so I couldn't wait to rush home and... tell you.The second the bus drops me off at the corner, I run towards the house. My loose skirt from my school uniform flies in the air behind me. I don't care. I don't care if the boys from around the block see, I don't care if my friends see, I just care that I get home to Daddy as fast as I can."Daddy!" I yell repeatedly as I burst through the. Dang, it was confusing, trying to differentiate between myself and my inner-me.She was bubbling up to surface. And trying to differentiate my responses was getting fuzzy.All I knew was that I didn’t feel fear now, when my inner-self was so content with this situation. There was only excitement, nervousness and arousal inside me, not a pinch of fear.“Aw. Look at this cute little thing shaking.” Another man crouched down and caressed my face. He had a large tattoo of phoenix on his chest, and his. In them were various more rare and exotic gems, which they managed to obtain from mining ores. They encountered them as they dug through several asteroid belts in a remote system. All of them were very lucky as they managed to maintain a tight hold on their secret stash of the treasure vein.Ericha and Liza were going in without their backup. This time they were going in alone. The rest of the crew, minus Lindsay, were sent to another station with a similar assortment of goods. No matter what. No, of course not, Bi ... ah, Mr. Black," Jim stammered. "I just wanted to tell you we're all here and ready to go. Don't worry; nobody followed me. I made sure of that." Christ on a crutch, you idiot," Mr. Black said holding up his wrist displaying the ships identification band. "They don't have to follow you; this does it for them!" Holy God," Mr. Black sighed lifting his eyes upward. "Please help me tolerate the less fortunate of your children before I have to kill them just to put them out.