He sang and sang until he was hoarse, and only stopped when the light died within the crystal.“Illia are you alright? How are you feeling? How does ...our throat feel? Did it work?” he asked.With a shaking hand she pointed to the healing crystal.“The crystal is empty of vitality. It needs to be put in a light box to recharge.”She grabbed the crystal and rolled off the bed and staggered toward the entrance.“Illia you need to rest” he said.She waved him away.“Let me help you,” requested Kin.She. Light brown hair, regular build.When I entered, There they were the books I'd mentioned, and more man I had never seen anything like what was on the cover of some of those. Guys and gals wearing leather, beating each other with whips, blacks on whites and vice-verse, then I got to an area where there was just guys, with some of the biggest cocks I'd ever seen, and what they were doing, well shocked me.There was a dark doorway, that said ARCADE—PURCHASE NECESSARY, So I figured I'd play some. So, she decided to send her an e-mail. She'd have to keep it very non-specific, limiting it to "Just want to ask you some things". She inputSheila's last name so that the system would return her full e-mailaddress.There was no e-mail address for Sheila.She called Tom Devon over in Cost Accounting. Could he tell her who hismain contact in the Investment area was for cost issues?"Depends on the kind of investment," he said."Derivatives."He checked a listing he had."Rick Maletta." Is he new? I. In fact I was so drunk that I found myself in a bar I had never seen before, in a part of town I don’t visit. When I tried to leave, one of the guys there, Ted, suggested I was a little too drunk to think about getting behind the wheel of a car and he, my new best friend, would be happy to drive me to his place and let me sleep it off there. I really was too drunk to resist so I accepted his invitation and quickly blacked out.I didn’t remember getting there, didn’t even know where “there” was.