The creature shuddered as missiles from Burdock's wand crashed home, then slid limply to the floor.Beating one aside with his shield, Bartan split ano...her's skull. Reaching claws raked his armor, but failed to catch. Shadows danced as Kletta and Tarr flailed at mewling creatures with their torches, skipping away from clumsy attacks. The room was a chaos of weapons and lurching bodies as two more of the Company fell beneath poisoned claws and fangs.Pain! Bartan fell back as claws ripped at his. What am I going to do?”“You’ll be OK. Better off without the fucker,” I crudely assured her. I stroked her shoulders and down her fleshy back and she gave a little shiver and seemed to snuggle closer as I tried to work out how I could get the covers to slide down her thighs. Just then my mother peeped into the room.“Everything OK?” she whispered.“Yessshh,” Aunty Sharon, sniffled.“She’ll be OK,” I added, annoyedly – because I wanted to explore Aunty’s vulnerability, Mum sat beside her big sister. I looked at him and shrugged my shoulders. Enrique lifted up my face to his and looked deeply into my eyes. ‘Can you be my partner? I can teach you how to dance.’ I opened my mouth but nothing came out. He grabbed up a white blouse and a long black gypsy style skirt from the stage and put them in my hands. ‘Get changed and we’ll practice,’ he said but it was more like an order. I hurried off to change. I came back out ten minutes later and Enrique’s eyes widened in admiration, He walked to me. Wanting to know if I want to cruise with him, I say no and explain that Debbie would be really pissed.. So we quickly exchanged phone numbers and he drove off. I was already wet on the ride home thinking about him. Several nights went by before i could get a night off to call him. He had moved back to our town and until his apartment was ready in about 2 weeks, he was living with his Mom. We agreed to meet at a local burger joint that was out of the way of my friends so Debbie would not find.