He had a horrible sensation that there wasn't the usual fleshy weight lying between his legs. And his mind hadn't had time to resign itself to an idea... like that yet. Maybe he would feel for it before troubling his eyes. That might be less of a shock. As he arched his body forward slightly, aided by the inertia of his massive chest, he caught sight of the shock of glossy blonde hair that had tumbled into the vision of his right eye. This he could consider, his hair maybe longer then. It had. "Get my pocketbook, bitch and meet me in your bedroom. Now!"Katrina scurried off on all fours towards the hallway, not wanting to make her mistress-daughter angry. When she reached the entryway she grabbed the pocketbook handle with her teeth and dragged the large canvas bag to the bedroom.Gretchen was standing beside the bed when Katrina crawled through the doorway. She had removed every bit of bedding in preparation for some wicked degradation. Katrina walked the bag to her daughter and. That’s pretty normal for me. Ever since I was a k**, I got easily distracted by the most mundane things in the world, and got quite comfortable asking retail workers to help me find my parents. Even in my own backyard I’d end up chasing a butterfly or squirrel into another neighborhood if I wasn’t careful. I just love examining the little things in life, the details everybody else seems to gloss over.While this was an annoyance to me and an inconvenience to my parents, I never really got into. The transporter room adjacent to the Barcino CIC was expanded with pads linked to the Delta Company central dome and to the underground hub of the agricultural complex. The agricultural site was expected to have only the one 50-meter radius dome for a while. There would eventually be six corridors above ground that connected it to the much larger greenhouse facilities on the surface.Constance insisted on a community gathering the first weekend that the Marines were her new neighbors. It gave.