Well, that's because his first partner's tits were too big and her grace and balance sucked. The k** was a natural however. The encouragement I gave t...em was like a d**g, how they looked drew everyone's attention and approval. As they got better, their moves flowed and they added racier costumes, and won and placed a few times. We gave them endless support, hell they were good. They would work hard and dance till they couldn't anymore. After closing, they would pass out in the back seat drunk,. Our accusers had been in here before us, but were now gone."Mr. President," my Dad, Aengus, started. "What is the purpose of the Magic Department?" Why do you ask that?" the President demanded, unsure of where we were going with this."To establish our argument, we want it made clear what our purpose is," Uncle Sean answered."Why ... it's to graduate students proficient in the use and practice of Magic," the President answered after a little looking around at the rest of the Board, but no one. She's still the same, no change but you know me; I'm not giving up on her. The doctors still don't know what to think, the EEG keeps changing so there is something going on in there. I'm going to go up this weekend and spend some time with her... Yeah, I know, kind of a one sided conversation but I actually get to work through a lot of issues that way. I'll tell her you asked."She hung up the phone and the scene froze, even the activity in the outer office stopped. I looked around to see what. Dusk shone down from the opening. Cautiously, he tossed a small rock towards the island. It skipped across the lake for about twenty feet before splashing to a stop. As the moonlight shone down, something glittered on the island, much like a sarcophagus. He reached out with bare hand and touched the water. It was cold, colder than the waters of the farthest northern sea. It would not take long to swim the distance, but the shock of the water would kill him. Why was he here? How did he get here?.