She snapped her head to her right as she heard him snort a laugh.Holy hell! She's ready to jump his bone! He grinned wolfishly at them. "Hey, it would... be a hell of way to start your lives together ... to join the Mile High club!" Both of them frowned in confusion. "You know, people who ... do it ... in a plane while in flight at least a mile off the ground ... Haven't you two ever heard of the Mile High club? Geez, I guess not. Why do you think they call the flight control area of the plane the. She had never seen one in person, or more precisely she didn’t know if she had ever seen one.With a few movements of her tongue she scrolled through the GalNet menu displayed directly into her retina and blinked at the necessary symbols to make the desired connection. The expensive Bombardier Private Space Yacht had left the penal colony, already raced past the orbit of the fifth planet and slipped into Quasi Space.Her ‘Manager’ came on right away. A suave looking green skinned humanoid posing. Lola had just turned fourteen. Her party had been a roaring success, as far as she was concerned that is. All of her friends had been invited. She had received a ton of presents. Everyone had watched movies, talked, and played games. Several kids had sneaked away to play spin the bottle. Lola had even been able to sneak away and take a turn. She had kissed Jacob and Troy before she had to go back to being the hostess of her party. It had been the best day of her life. What she didn't know was. However, I didn't know how to do it... or for that matter, if I even could. A mere moment later, it dawned on me that I did know. It was as though there were an instruction book on my new goddess powers inside my mind. And all it took was the need for my abilities, and I knew how to use them. Obviously a parting gift from the goddess. "It is time to face justice," I told the rapist, the contempt oozing from my voice. This was what I had been chosen to do. The confused man shot at me again,.