Like Daddy Francky said on his last one man show: “Get a life, loser, before you break mine.” They’re loser.”“That’s my girl.”“Daddy F...rancky, your excitement won’t wake the neighbors because the Tremblay are gone in South Carolina, the Leblanc are gone in New Brunswick, the Gagnon were gone in Quebec City to see your show and they won’t be back before Saturday, and the Boswell are living behind the house and they never wake up for even a police siren. So don’t worry, Dad, we’ll keep the. “I’ve got a new responsibility for you. You’re going to volunteer to help at the company picnic. There’s going to be a lot of activities for children. You won’t have to do anything because everything has already been planned and will be handled by professionals. Your assignment is to get your Prince to attend. Use his niece and nephew to catch him.”“How?”“That part is up to you.”“It seems unethical and sneaky.”She grinned. “To quote my husband, all is far in love and war.”“He’s a trained. “You’re such a sweet girl…I wonder if you taste as sweet as you look? How about we find out, hmmm?”We turned back away from the windows to see Ivan sitting on the sofa, naked, watching us, face serious, as Russians are. I wasn’t surprised…but acted shocked.“Never mind him, sweet girl. Come over here with me…” and led me to a love seat.She started kissing and edging me, and she was good. Very good, one of the best I’ve ever encountered, so that, before very long, I really was moaning in. Looking over at Amy, he asked. "Amy, could I please have a hologram of a T'Lari warrior? Please compare it to a six foot tall human." Yes, Sir," responded Amy.Suddenly, standing in the room, was a seven and half foot tall T'Lari warrior in full battle gear. Its six arms grasped various weapons. Its grayish skin was shiny under the light, while its red eyes were gleaming down at them with their six-inch mandibles snapping back in forth."Now, everyone, meet the enemy. This creature would rather.