Time has flown by and I have gotten closer to The Trio, however, I still don't understand why I am their queen. I have grown quite fond of Regina, even if she's as clueless as I am. I am in the kitchen trying to get a box of oats from the cupboard when my boobs knock over a sack of flour. “For fuck’s sake! These things are dangerous and could poke an eye out.” Then, when I tried to turn around, my ass knocked something else over. “Seriously, my boobs and ass need their own time ...