<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/qCugVbF.png) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Dianne du Monde</span> </strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"></span></span><div align="center">_____<br/><strong>Dominatrix of the World<br/>Queen of Diamonds</strong></div></div></div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">I am not impatient!  Others are impatient.  I simply know the ‘when’ of all things.  Dr. Tang apologized profusely at the fact that Vajayjay must simply recover.  For a whole hour no less!<br/><br/>She confirmed for me that it went as I wished.  Everything.  And, she confirmed without me asking, irreversible.  One wonders why one would ever reverse that which the Queen of Diamonds, moi, wants.<br/><br/>I confirm what I just knew would happen: (Per Amanda who received the intel) a rescue of Vajayjay is underway.  <br/><br/>I don’t often smile, but I smile at that.  Does one not have to obtain consent to abscond the persona?  Vajayjay is signed, sealed and delivered to me by her own wilful consent (some papers even signed).  They shall have to try to convince her and they shall not!  <br/><br/>And now out comes my Vajayjay, proudly showing her new endowment.  “We now have Miss Perfection.  I decree a celebration.” <br/><br/>I coyly look at her and ask the confirming question, <em>“yes?”</em> <br/><br/>The answer is yes.  Yes she will agree.  Yes she will do as I expect.<br/></span>