A good family, wealth, connections and opportunities that leave the rest of those who don’t, envious. On the surface, she is such a person. Born in...to a world of status and privilege, that most of us actually doubt the existence of, she has secured for herself that which others can scarcely imagine. Were she to appear within your visual field of view your eyes could not help being drawn to her tall statuesque frame, long dark hair and striking facial features. Having seen her, literally the. Having been only semi-conscious due to the impact to her head earlier, Tamara was only able to recall flashes of what had happened to her in the burial chamber, and her mind quickly tried to bury what it did remember, however a dull ache between her legs provided a constant reminder it may have been all too real.Finally, she was able to open her eyes, squinting even in the dim light provided by some lanterns hanging on what used to be torch brackets around the room. She was lying on the floor. I really miss those days. As time marched on the rift between her and my wife got bigger and bigger until finally, there was no repairing it. She came to me one day and said, ‘I want to go back to Kodiak.’ ‘Stay here, baby girl,’ I answered, ‘You can’t keep running from your problems. Make peace with my wife and you can stay here forever.’ I tried to talk her out of it but in the end, she was right. I could have stopped or delayed the transfer because of my guardianship status but as usual, I. "I'll handle this one." She tooka deep breath and then groaned as if her insides were being churned. "Devil,that hurts more than I thought it would! Well, I've given you your wish. Ihope you're happy." "I'm starting to be." "I'll handle the next one," said Propontia. "What do youwant now?" "All right," said the old man, "my second wish: within twoweeks, you'll hand over every one of your mermaid followers to the villagersfor punishment." "What?!" they all shrieked. "Fuck you! Not a chance!".