.." Anna did a Superman pose.I shook my head."I know you're strong." She grabbed my upper arm and squeezed it. "You disguise it well." Uh ... thanks." It was the first time my wimpy arm muscles were ever complimented."Come on. I'm your girlfriend. Show me something."I wanted her to show me something but I knew that wasn't happening.She went over to my dresser.I had a sudden idea."Don't touch that pen!" I shouted.She jumped back.I picked up the pen. "This pen will transmit poison to anyone but me. I'm the only one who can touch it." I put the pen in my sock drawer. "That was a close call." Wow!" she said, eyes wide.I nodded. I trembled slightly. I was afraid of discovery but I also wasn't sure she was smart enough to figure out my subterfuge."Have a seat." I pointed at my bed.She sat cross-legged. I sat down facing her.What was a doing? I was dating a girl who convinced herself that I was a superhero all because she was pretty and I never had a girlfriend in all my life and I wanted to. The streets seemed strangely free of traffic also; though she saw vehicles waiting in side streets for the traffic lights to change, all the ones they met were green. Ten minutes later, they drew in to the gardens of a huge triple building which was red, gold, and green in the three sections of its façade. Turning in to a doorway which had clearly been built for horse-drawn carriages they stopped and the door opened."Welcome, Highness Pauline," said a tall distinguished-looking Kobekistani, "Please come this way."Only slightly reassured by the fact that he knew her name, she followed him along a corridor panelled with pale cream wood and lit only by its glass ceiling, into a large ornately furnished anteroom where there were three chairs placed in the middle of a superb Persian rug, round a low coffee table. As she sat down she realised that there were two fat black men in some sort of uniform by the inner door, clearly guarding it. The outer doors closed behind her escort and one of.
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