Crap. Which one of these damn buttons on the steering wheel do I push to answer the damn phone? Nope, not that one. Crap, that one made it louder. Ahh...h, that one got it. "Hello."My 85 year old Mother is on the phone (Dad is too good to make a call or something. At least he never does. You call him and he'll talk though) "Jim. Jim did you feed the cats before you left?" Well, crap. "Is there anything we need to do at your place today? Your sister wants to go to town to see her grandchildren so. “Ron!” Kim screams as she rushes to her friends’ aid. “Ron look at me it’ll be alright”“Arghhhh…” Ron screams in agony as he tries to stop the flow of blood from his wound, dark eldritch lights began to emanate from the mummified arm as tendrils spread out over the altar “There’s nothing you can do now Kim Possible,” Drakken screams manically “Now feel the power that is mine to command, and tremble at the might of the Demon Hand!” Drakken raises his arm, and nothing happens. “What? I should. "Mother says I was conceived on their wedding night. Unlike so many of her girlfriends, my mother was determined not to be forced to get married because she was pregnant. She made Daddy wait until after the wedding reception. According to Daddy, it is possible I was conceived during the reception, but every time Daddy brought it up, Mother always blushed, and never allowed him to go into any more detail than that."Either way, I was wanted and loved. Mother and Daddy always put my needs first.. There has to be something I can do to get my grade up. Please….I will do ANYTHING.” She looked up at him pleadingly. He shifted on the desk slightly, leaning forward just a bit, his eyes on hers. “Be careful Ms. Sonnie….that is a very broad statement. You will do ANYTHING to get an A in the class?” Looking at her intently….his eyes wandered over her body as his plan formed in his head. His tongue quickly licking his upper lip. She smiled broadly, her mind thinking that she could.