" If you don't know when you are going to die, then you need to think about it and plan for it. Because it is going to happen and when it does, well, ...you will figure out where you stand with Jesus at that time and you will not be happy if you and Jesus aren't together. not happy at all."This was not going the way I wanted. I got up from my chair and went to the coffee pot in the corner. "Want some?"No thanks." I finished my coffee and walked around the office. How was I going to reach someone. " I again turned the coat inside out, restoring itto its original condition. "What if we could use the portal in theexact same way? Would the result not be an exchange of universes?" The theory has relevance in the older texts, but this facility's powergeneration capabilities are far too minimal to achieve total universalexchange as you have theorized." Then let's not exchange the whole universe! Would we be capable ofexchanging the galaxy or solar system?" Computing. No, neither is possible. No way... I wont do that. I have always fantasized about giving head and getting fucked up the ass while in drag, but I know I can't handle being out in public... nothing I have is really passable... please no." "Ok then you're fired, get out. I'll just call the temp agency and tell them that you stripped down to a bra and panties and came on to me. I have plenty of friends in this city, it may take a few months, but the story of the closet-queen coming on to her boss WILL make the rounds I. Taken from our chat logs and formatted into a semi-story.Among the semi-business of Dalaran's streets, which in the past month had grown incredibly cosmopolitan with countless cultures and personalities intermixing, was a rather unnoticed gnome. A lewdly dressed thing, with a thong which rode up so high that it had no function as concealment, almost even bringing out her back-most hole to the eye. The only other cloth on her body, save for her thigh-high boots and stockings and gloves, was a.