Could you be more specific?”Jen replies...I was sure Gretchen was going to ask this question so I was ready and answer, “Gretchen, without going i...nto too many details I am certain about what I said - no one is going to be hurt...”Ben interrupts, “ ... Other than some terrorists who we will send back to their hell.”I continue, “Yes, Ben and I have been given a specific mission.”Thom surprises me when he stands up and adds his two cents, “I believe in what Jennifer has said. They do have a. That was particularly lucky for me, as the blodne girl joined a group of other girls and boys, all of which were incredibly sexy.Hours of daydreaming in the water flew by until my mom swam over to me. It was time for us to leave. We dried off, then walked back towards the car. But instead of heading back to our vacation house, my mom drove out of town and to a large building that looked a bit like a 1960's spa from a James Bond movie. I noticed several other cars in the lot as my mom parked and. I didn’t need to open it to see the poem I had written ten years ago. I had sent it to Mary. It had been the first and last time I had sent anything to her. Even when I sent it I had known that it was too late. My memory went back to ten years and two weeks ago. I had asked Mary if I could take her to the Valentine Dance. Her reply was still engraved on my heart. ‘I’m sorry, John. Someone else asked me and I accepted.’ She had hugged me and kissed me on the cheek. ‘Thank you for asking.’. The world as you know it will seemingly only exist to please you. William...think of your pornography you view, the silly little plots?" What the fuck...Yeah, okay? What does porn have to do with this?" William asked back in utter confusion,"Those plots are the new reality, and that extends to every branch of your world." The voice happily replied,"So you're trying to tell me life is like porn now, and everything can end up with me fucking someone, is that it?" William laughed back, "Alright,.