I look up. Immediately I'm disappointed in myself. How could I have answered so easily to the name and status they have given me?"Coffee?" she asks.No... I am on alert. This is unexpected. It's a surprise. Why are they giving me coffee? I'm curious; well curious, astonished, and on my guard, all at once. But I don't refuse it."Spaseeba Gaspazha Neena, Thank you Mistress Neena," I say. Should I be using what I have learned, to avoid trouble? Or am I falling more under their spell, with every. Wish me luck." Chris watched as she walked down the sidewalk her car. The next couple of hours seemed to drag. He went downstairs to the rec room to kill the time, watching television. He finally heard the door open and Stephanie's footsteps in the foyer. He went to the foot of the stairs and called out, "I'm down here. How was it?" "Come up to the bedroom and I will tell you." He went upstairs to find the bedroom door closed. She told him to wait. "Ok. You can come in now." Chris entered the. " Why?" I asked."Because as a child you never got to play Peek a boo and well lets just say that it would be a very interesting game of Peek a boo if you play while the changing starts." I agreed and then covered my eyes. Then I felt the familiar tingling only this time much, much stronger.When I opened my eyes to see everything had started to grow even bigger then before. As I looked over at Jean I noticed she still had in her hands the object she had touched to me. It was white and looked. “Consider this your extra payment for our little arrangement," he said with a smile, then took out a few papers from his desk and they both left his office.The rest of the day went by quite pleasantly for Liz. It was a glorious late spring day, the birds were chirping, the sun was full of heat and she was able to eat her lunch under one of the great oaks on the lawns. Liz couldn't quite believe that she was about to come into possession of a cottage before she was thirty. This was an ambition.