And I'd be happy to have her go to someone she so clearly likes. Tell you what, she is an older puppy, and you won't be able to show her in any seriou... competition. I'll give you a real good price. How does $300 sound?" Sounds great!" I'll give you my address. It's just south of here. You can stop by anytime to pick her up and get her papers." Wonderful! Actually... Becky, how much money do you have on you?" Me? $45." I have $225. Gloria, how about this. Can we give you $270 cash and take the. ‘She’s here again,’ he thought. 'This time, Geneveve will have a stay she will never forget.' Brian loved her name; it was so unique and different, just like her. Rather exotic in a way. Brian worked on staff in the Renaissance Hotel, downtown Chicago. Geneveve was a fairly regular patron, as she had to work with some of the local architects on a regular basis. She was a freelance editor, specializing in blueprint design instead of actual reading materials. Geneveve excelled at what she did,. . however, the thought often forefront in my mind was that Liz would be leaving Hopkins at the end of January, and only coming for classes and special events. College had taught me the painful lesson that taking classes with someone rarely brings you closer. So, gritting my teeth, I selected the class I would have normally selected had a certain Elizabeth Carstairs not come into my life. When I came back from vacation (with a few less teeth to grit--the joys of getting one's wisdom teeth. Randy nervously looked down at himself, already knowing what he'd find. He was Mystique again. Once again, he was a red headed woman with blue skin, and a comic book costume. This time, as Randy looked around, it dawned on him that he was shorter than he was a few minutes ago, by several inches. He hadn't noticed that until after he'd just finished changing, since a branch that had been eye level was suddenly a little higher. Grabbing hold of his breasts, Randy thought that he.