”“Tell me I’m smelling juice...”“You are indeed, sir,” Yin said, handing him a frosty tumbler.He took a moment to chug half the glass of p...omegranate juice.“So, what’s this business?”“I want to offer Shelley her choice. She chooses imprisonment or exile, I can forget she exists until we get to Moloka’i. Bitch chooses death, we do it quick, send her to the bottom, and I can forget about her altogether.”“Okay, heavy business ... let’s see to it. Yin, go get the doctor. I want her in. "So what do you think Lieutenant/Major?" Preni asked once more turning back to Imror in the command chair. "Durcais believes it will be Queen Aricia. I say it will be Queen Dysea. How can you not want to run your fingers through hair that color or look into eyes like hers?"Kyria snickered in amusement. "How do you know a daughter will look like Queen Dysea fool?" She barked playfully. "The King has the purest Lycavorian blood that has ever been recorded. All of his children will look like him.". Have a good night!”Mark then rejoined the group and they walked over to the house.Upon entering the house, Maren was talking to another woman. She was quite an attractive woman, kind of reminded Mark of Cortana from the Halo video game, except in a Federation uniform.Mark asked, “Hi Maren, who is your friend?”Maren smiled, “She’s actually your friend! That’s Cricket!”Mark was surprised, “Whoa! Cricket you’ve got a body! You’re cute!”Cricket smiled, “Since the drones can project holograms, I. I went into the garage as planned. Cali is forty, has a terrific rack which she likes to show off, shapely legs and sexy feet with do me red polish that she likes to use to turn me on. After thinking about that sly smile she gave me, I went into the back yard. I had a perfect view of our living room through the partially opened d****s. After a couple minutes Cali came into the living.