She had a hard fight ahead of her. Only the barest minority were sympathetic to her. Most of the applause was reserved for Eric Esterhazy, the Ministe...r for Housing and MP for Redhill & Surrey, who had just spoken."I don't accept that the shelter we provide for refugees from the nuclear wastelands of India and Pakistan can in any way be described as a 'conduit for immigration'", she said steadily and evenly. "Our mission is to extend compassion to our fellow human beings. The refuge cannot be. T has the most unbelievable feet you have ever seen and when they are in a pair of ankle wrap heels you cannot keep me away from her. T had a pair of 3 inch black ankle wrap heels to go with the dress, but I did not remember those shoes. T tells me in the hotel parking lot to shut up and get my ass up to the room. I frustratingly got the cooler and a bag I had packed at the house with a few of T’s favorite toys expecting to begin drinking, but then to be alone soon as she went off. I looked up. Stepford Meat Swap Story: #47 Copyright 2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the game Second Life called Stepford, I would like to thank Ariana RoeCastle, Emilie Muggins & Jerrol Jarvinen of Stepford for thier approval of this story…. "What are you doing?" Vanessa asked."I've never actually been inside a car before. We fairies had always relied on magic and flying. What makes it work?" Alexis was buzzing around so fast Vanessa could hardly keep up with her. Vanessa let out a soft giggle."I'm not a mechanic so could not tell you exactly but to put it simply it runs off of gasoline, which is a flammable substance that the engine runs off of." Vanessa replied."I have to admit, I haven't been entirely honest with you. I was.