--As with the rest of the story's I have written; believe it or not. I personally don't care which; hope you have enjoyed my history lesson for the day. By the way; the latter mentioned bed as a gravitational energy force field which allows for two very high energy beings to fuck without having to worry about 'shaking the space station apart'. The same type of shield that would be used to defend against a Death Star attack for all you Star Wars junkies. Interestingly enough; there is one (standard galactic issue) in every solar system)
Sincerly,
One Handsome Charming Evil Prince/King,
My babies' Daddy--
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She woke up groggily with a start; a cloud of confusing haze around her. She felt like she had been sleeping for thousands of years. Time and date where no where near any of her most recent memory's; only the most delicious feeling of being fully energized and her 'motherly' instincts where at full height. She knew there were supposed to be others there and no matter how long or loud she yelled no one came. She seriously thought she was trapped; locked away in a tall tower somewhere being held prisoner. She couldn't remember anything recent as to how she had gotten in there. Eventually in the crying sobbing emotional mess she was she pushed a big red button by the door locking her in. She was scared, lost, and confused. She couldn't remember how she had gotten trapped in there and how come her protector, her Daddy, had let this happen to her. She was really losing it and didn't know what to do besides sit and cry at her helplessness.
Unbeknownst to Amanda; in her wild childish thrashing she had already alerted one of the stations 'on duty' crew members; she was young and on her first year of duty, her name was Jenna. Upon checking the system she found the room and sensors weren't on the regular system; it was 'top secret' and upon searching for it from the consol she got a message from the system saying to be cautious and to take food and drink to the room's occupant. To her surprise she found the sobbing crying mess of Princess Amanda demanding to see her Daddy at once; she thought she was kidnapped from her castle and was already threatening ignorant Jenna and anyone else who might be behind her. It wasn't easy for either, and Amanda's Daddy was indisposed of at the moment along with everyone she knew. Jenna left her and went back to work. Amanda had been asleep 203,000 years (standard galactic time.). Back on the consul Jenna couldn't help but ask the other girls on duty about the strange beautiful blond princess she had just come across in some obscure room in back of the station.
Of the other two girls on consul duty at the time; one knew who her 'Daddy' was and had heard about her from some of the other mid to low level security clearance girls who used to tell story's of her. There were too different stories; the ones who knew what was really happening and was referred to as The Sleeping Beauty, the other was known as Beauty and the Beast. One her Daddy was a Charming Handsome Prince with nothing but love for her and the other he was an Evil old King who abused her and kept her locked in a 'dungeon'. Amanda's watch had been waiting for her to wake up for so long that they had set her up in that back room so that she could rest without someone coming across her in her slumber. Her 'watch', which consisted of her relatives, sisters, and friends liked to keep her love life a secret for them, her, and her Daddy to share in the special moments the two had together (that and the wild, crazy, freaky sex that they liked to keep a secret from the rest of the girls; they hate sharing,); so the Beauty and the Beast story was the more popularly told amongst the lower ranks and when her close friends heard of the 'altered' version of the story that had passed through the ranks and the older girls only made it worse by confirming it and adding their own little horrific misconstrued juicy details.
