‘Wow,’ he said looking around, seeing it was like daylight, not believing it was nighttime. He turned the whole way around, getting caught up in t...e experience, seeing what the night was like for a vampire — marveling in it. When he looked at her again, she was already far ahead of him. He took off running after her, thinking the game was on. It was incredible, he never ran as he ran that night. He felt he could go on and on forever if he wanted to. They ran about ten miles, at what he thought. As she did so Tim thought that there was somethingstrangely erotic watching gin doing the captive girls make up as the captivejust sat there accepting and trusting gin. He had to stifle wanting to call outto gin to do caroline?s make up a certain way as He was scared of spoiling themood. He was also curious as to how gin was going to make her look, so tried tostay as still and quiet as possible lest His presence be given away. Gin workedslowly and with a confidence of someone that was more then. Their calling her "Old Prickle" and "the Prickly Doc" was oftenjust a disguise for the emotion that stirred in girlish hearts when this attractivebut stern lady glided by. Miss Pringle, "Amelia" to her friends, had, unfortunately, apparently lefther soul in one of the books she had steeped herself in at university. Sheseemed to be the frustrated spinster epitomised. Her feminine curves were alwayscompletely hidden in a black dress that covered her neck to toes. Her studyinghad hurt her eyes,. .waited a minute or so for all the ripples the bait made to die off..........I worked the bait like a pro, making it swim as if it were dying.. Made three more casts and no luck..I put that rod down & rigged the other with a big bass minnow,hooking it in the lips so it was free to swim,no weight , 8 lb line ,drag on , and cast it to the same spot.....I could see the minnow near the surface,swimming in circles,not knowing what was --!! You could see the mouth open under the minnow and was.