" I added, "Say, do you know which way to the Queen of Sex Fantasy Land?" "Around the corner, up the hill. The big chocolate castle," she told me, "Bu..., she'll never see you." I thanked her and made my way out the door. It was a perfect spring-like day outside with the sun shining brightly. I walked to the corner and turned onto the avenue. I saw a group of prostitutes standing around apparently waiting for customers. Three hookers approached me, a blonde, a brunette and a red head. All were. " Itried to sound trite."Sorry, Tommy, I need to see you dressed so that I can put the thoughtthat you deceived me out of my head. Why don't we plan to meet at theTavern on the Park at 7? I promise I won't shout or make a scene. OK?" O..OK," I said. "You're sure you want this?" Absolutely," she said and hung up. I was fucked. How do I pull this oneoff?I called Beverly in and explained. I was totally screwed. Even with myquick thinking, I really didn't have much of a chance to pull this. Still holdingCharlotte by her hair he ran his fingers across her face, smearing herlipstick, blush, eyeliner and mascara and then he dragged her by herhair to the door and threw her onto the floor in the corridor."Go and wash that shit off your face and get changed into some properclothes!" he growled, barely containing his anger.Charlotte scampered along the floor, her heels skittering on thepolished wood. She reached up and her fingers found the wainscotingand she hoisted herself unsteadily. I captured you!That's my rope on you. Tell me!" "Then I must. It's the spell," she said looking down. I stared at her. A spell? My eyes wandered down her dark perfection, thesweat glistening at the side of her breast, the deep red areola, the nippleerect from the chase. Her hair hung in disarray. "What spell?" "A woman, a jealous creature of evil intent, did this. I am condemned tothe shape of a horse, to shift back and forth without warning for all eternity,to run through these hills. And any.