" Diane replied, relieved that help had arrived. "When can I get out?" Soon..." One answered apprehensively. "Soon, hang tight. We're working on it." ...OK" Diane turned away from the window. Not as reassuring as she'd hoped. "I'll just stay here then..." She muttered quietly folding her arms in front of her. She looked across the room as Jesse screamed, a cross between a sexual cry and one of frustration."OH GOD PLEASE!" Jesse cried in aggravation. She was franticly pulling and sucking on Rick's. We have been poised for this moment, many months. Today, is the day of Ascension. Wee Peoples arise! Seize Power! Government of the Wee People, by the Wee People, and for the Wee Peoples! Unite the clans! Viva la Revolution. Marsupials Yes, Forever we stand, and we’ll never fall!”Marsupials Yes? Marseilles? Modeling after the French Revolution? Jan did say, they’ve been planning for hundreds of years. The Reign of Terror, re-enacted? Oh, gawd, please no!“Does your revolution have a stirring. But those sorts of actions would result in the baddies' boss reacting in some way, and we suspected it wouldn't be to apologize. Those Marks, and their families, could be in for a tough time if the boss decided to wield the power he clearly had.[Regarding my "bloody effective way" comment just above: We were in a life-or-death struggle with the surveillers because they only had to stumble on one piece of the wrong type of evidence for all of my families' lives to be destroyed. My first instinct. And the twins won't make it. They want you so bad, it's keeping them up nights."I shook my head. "Just don't let them start doing lewd things in public places."He laughed again. "No, that's my fetish!" His wrist alarm went off. "I hate this thing! That's Juan's official leash. We have thirty minutes to dress and leave for your tennis match with that tall, blonde guy. He's a hottie. Pity he's too old for the harem." I catch you looking at him, I'm going to find a suitable punishment."A.