She had almost certainly instantly died and was identified as a famous artist, Grace Darling.Grace’s body was never found but a large memorial servi...e was held in her honor. However, the funeral of Maureen was a smaller, private affair, and executed to the Wiccan traditions.A strange woman took over the Wiccan coven known only as Diana. Strange, because no one knew where she came from or her surname. She had Egyptian features but there was some likeness in her features to the late Grace Darling. ‘What are you doing here?’ Cypress demanded. Confused, Avery turned, following her narrowed gaze. He swallowed hard at what he saw: there was yet another genie standing in his bedroom. He was positive that she was a genie, and not just because she’d somehow appeared in his apartment without coming through any doors. Although her outfit was a bit more practical than Cypress’ had been, it was also very harem girl-ish. Her blonde hair was absolutely perfect and the color of her eyes was inhumanly. " I couldtell she was tickled. Again, remember, it's only a part in a play.I opened a pair of sheer to the toe thigh highs and carefully slid themup my legs, making sure I didn't put a run in them. My pink toes beamedthrough the toe. My how silky they felt against my soft, hair freeskin. "OK Mandy, before we do any more, I have this special lotion theclub uses for the "male" girls. It's for your beard. It actually goesdeep into the skin and dissolves the hair follicles so you never haveto shave. It was VERY nice. It had two computer desks, both equipped with computers.About two minutes later Alex came out of the closet with an arm full of clothes. "Make that two you owe me, Golden Boy. You better count your blessings I agreed to go on the shopping trip." She said, laying the bundle of clothes into Michael's arms. Before he could say anything, she said, "Get changed, I'll wait outside." She said it while she gave his cheek a friendly pat.After Alex closed the door, leaving Michael in.