She just had to make her flight. The sooner she got on that plane, the sooner she would be in Frankfurt with her cocaine safely delivered. She promis...ed herself…never again…I am never doing this again…it just isn’t worth it… Upon getting to the airport, the courier immediately found a women’s bathroom and an open stall. She had to have her cocaine completely concealed before going through security. She took out the paper towel with 30 pellets, opened up the tube of Vaseline, pulled down her. I saw it launch, and heard it on the way down. The blast shredded the vegetation in front of me, and I felt an incredible pain in my crotch. I managed to get a dressing from my kit, and force it into my shorts to slow the bleeding. And realized what was mangled. And missing. Marines were men. And I no longer was a man. I grabbed my '16 and grenades, and charged their perimeter. I did not know what happened after that. I didn't ever want to know. Much later I was to learn I had taken out the. "Trade secrete." Is all I tell him."The universe." Diana says."She can do Magic." Alys says."Oh." he says.We hurry down the tunnel."Alys, you reconsigned the dais and throne, right?" I try to be calm about my not so subtle line of questioning."That's right, Daddy away said that was the throne of god." She explains."Uh, Alys didn't you say that the men were not back from fishing, when the brutes attacked?" Diana starts her own line of questioning."They was late." she remembers."And now King. She has light blue eyes that sparkle when she laughs, I try to make her laugh often. Her skin is soft and white. I know it is soft because her face rubs against mine when she is helping me get comfortable in my chair, for some reason when she is around I am uncomfortable, a lot. She wears a 38DD bra; I know that because I asked her. Size fifteen dress and size 9 shoe. Her body tapers to her hips, which are wide and hefty. Her ass juts out from her back, nice round and solid. She always jokes.