Wait a minute, didn't I feel another shiver before I wentdownstairs? I did, just after Katie said something. What was it thatshe said, just before sh... stomped off into her room? 'I wish you weremy age still'.Could that be it? Could that be what's changing me? But that would besomeone else's desires, not my own. Could it be the substitutionsClaire made to the spell what's letting other people change me insteadof myself? And it wouldn't account for the clothes would it? It WOULDaccount for why I. It was winter time, and he called and said he was going to be in town for work and wanted to take me out to dinner." Is that when you slept with him?" What is your fixation with me sleeping with him? No, I have NEVER slept with Michael!" Did Ellen know you went to dinner with him?" Hannah seemed to ignore her mother's protests and continued with her questions."No. As I said, I wasn't living with the others senior year. I was still friends with them, but I didn't think it was necessary to tell. Ifollowed her to a building that looked run down. As we got out I asked her whatwas up, she told me to shut up and come with her. When we walk though the doortwo other women grabbed me and handcuffed me. I said let me go and they startedlaughing, that?s when I knew I was I trouble, they pulled in another room.There were benches, rope and a chair. One of the women took me over to thechair and started pulling down my pants, I said knock it off bitch and she saidyou really are going to get it now. BigMike80: Deal. God. You drive a hard bargain. Can tell you're Asian. You: I'll be worth it. Disha already had her first client... but immediately felt out of her depth.~Disha found Dan in the darkened living room where he sat slumped on the couch, watching the news while nursing a beer in his right hand. “Dan…” She could barely breathe for her papillations. “Dan…”“Whoa, whoa. Take a seat. Relax. What’s wrong?”As Dan moved over to make space on the couch, Disha sat beside him, her tiny frame.