"Actually" said Aziza, "Let's not." She held up her hand to show the ring shining from her finger. "Look again" she stated and Regina looked out the window to see a bunch of stunned women and girls.
"What did you do?" she asked, beginning to get angry.
"Regina" replied Aziza "Listen to yourself. Magical gobbledygook. What can go wrong. There's no limits. Utter confidence about a situation despite just learning about its existence a few days ago. James has been studying this stuff his whole life, what could he possibly know? Let's not even listen to him when he says its dangerous. I'd say that this was the same kind of thing that led your country to invade Iraq, if it weren't that the leaders of my own country are just as stupid. So when you grabbed for the ring I reached for it magically and cast a glamour so that you would think you had it, just to see what you would do. As I thought, you immediately started messing with the timeline. Now I'm going to give this young lady her ring back" The ring appeared on Greta's finger. "And we are going to go back to the library and learn something about how the multiverse actually works before we start messing with it."
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Elizabeth saw the TV go out. "Hey, I was watching that" she said indignantly, then looked up to see Robbie holding the remote dressed in a black lacy bra and see-through panties. Robbie stuck the remote into her waistband. "Ooh, come and get it" she said to her spouse. "You want to press my buttons, you nasty girl?" She bent down, nearly pushing her cleavage into her wife's face. Robbie was a horny young woman who had been spending the days since the Great Change in what seemed like a near-continuous state of sexual frustration. The thirtyish housewife on the couch may have ranked in the bottom 10% of attractive women in the current world, but she looked plenty good to Robbie at the moment. She began to unbutton Elizabeth's top.
In the position of being the recipient of Robbie's lust, a position more familiar to her than trying to be the initiator, Elizabeth started to feel desire, real desire, for the stunningly beautiful woman who was now undressing her. Robbie's magnificent body pinned her wife to the couch. "What if Billie comes home?" Elizabeth asked, desperately. "I called" answered Robbie, "They're going to keep her over there for another two hours. Now shut up and pleasure me!"
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Sweating and straining for over twenty minutes, Dumbass White Bitch finally managed to get her hands on the razor, only to discover that it was barely sharp enough to cut butter. After twenty more minutes of fruitless sawing at her bonds, Kira came in and laughed. "It's paddling time, Dumbass!" she shouted.
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"Well" said Sabrina, after paying for her breakfast. "I'm going to go home and start preparing for my new job starting Monday as a job counselor by seeing what's going on in the job world these days. Can I see you later?"
"I'd like that" said Julia. "I may need some job counseling myself!"
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Allison and Logan had returned to Logan's house after the ballgame ended. Logan turned to Allison and said something she had said to Alan many times before the great change "Wanna shoot some hoops?"
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"Did you feel something there?" Greta asked Jean.
"What?"
"I just had this image flash through my mind of three people--an Asian woman, an Arab woman and a white man. Very vivid. It seemed like it meant something, like it had to do with the ring?"
"Did the women look really hot, like post-Change women? Because I think I saw the same thing."
"Weird." Jean turned back to the local morning newspaper. "You want to go to this? Reverend Mark, now Margaret Hooper of the first Independent Baptist Church is going to be preaching tomorrow on 'The Great Change and Endtimes Prophecy: Where the Bible prophecies recent events.' Should be hilarious if they actually find us in the Book of Revelation."
"Eh, maybe. I'd be more impressed if they found the fact that all the men were going to turn into women in the Bible before it happened." Greta turned to the comic strips, which were displaying their usual weird lag relative to current events due to the fact that they had been submitted two weeks earlier. The only place in the paper where you could see men going about their business as if nothing had happened was the comics page. "Ah, Judge Parker," Greta thought "Wait till you see what the world has coming for you."