Now I have Jasmine in a trance.I think for a second about getting her to tell me what she's learned about herself while she is in the trance. Then I d...cide that's unethical, so I say, "Are you okay, Jasmine?"She blinks and says, "Yes, I'm fine." She goes quiet again, and I let her think. The buzzer alerts us that our pizza is ready."I'll get it," I say, and I go up and collect it. We munch away in silence until we have devoured the pizza."Pauline?" Yes, Jasmine?" I think I'm ready to tell you. I had to buy a dress because I didn’t own one. A sad indictment but true. Possibly, if my mother had lived longer, I might have had a bit more girl training, but dad had been a bit lost in that department. The fact that I was just as happy to go camping and hunting with him and his mates, and I’d never expressed a wish to own a dress or lots of girly type things, possibly let my girl training slip past him.Knowing my dad approved of the bloke that I was going out with also meant I had to make. Feeling around he was satisfied till he felt a small magical spike behind him. Reaching out he motioned and the sprite appeared frozen next to him a look of genuine shock on it's face. Azel and the other with him also were befuddled who was this man? It seemed he had the power of the old and new spirits along with the powers of a mage."I told you to come alone!" Tom shouted throwing the sprite at them, holding up their hands the sprite slowed and settled near them."Please release me," a pitiful. The morning was filled with video games. Everything from golf to fightingsky pirates. We went through a couple of liters of soda and bags of chips.It was a great time. Being a couple of boys whose hormones were raging,we grew bored of the video games and our conversation turn the hot topicon every teen's mind, girls. I ran into the basement where my dad used tohide his hidden stash of porn magazines.We 'ooohed' and 'aahed at the glossy pics of the beautiful women insidethe covers. The hot.