The librarian gave me a book to read." "Really? Let me see." I handed her the volume, and savored the smooth touch of her fingers as she took it fro... me. She gave me a wry smile after paging through it and handed it back. "Yes, I think this is perfect for you. Jeth always had a sure Touch. Take it with you when you go. It will return when you no longer need it." "He told me that but I don't really understand how that's possible." "Don't you believe in magic?" "Of course, I mean who doesn't. ” And Jan smiled.“What Miss? Did I do something wrong?”“Well Wesley, what happens is that a teacher always has good hearing. And sometimes she hears things said about her that might be deemed inappropriate. Some teachers would march the boy straight to the Head Teacher, but other teachers such as myself would store the things you said in her mind for another day. Say, for example, you and I were to meet accidently after you had left school, then I would remember what you had said.”“Sorry Miss,. The bike spun onto the faded hardtop with a spray of gravel.Ben rode his bike like a madman, skidding around corners and pushing the machine to its limits. The trip that had taken an over an hour on foot took less than two minutes on the road, and soon they were pulling up to Father Torque's shack. A white haired body lay on the ground in a pool of blood."No!" Ben cried painfully. As soon as his bike came to a stop, he was running. "Father Torque! Are you all right?" he knelt by the bikers. I'll text you my email. Until then, I don't want to hear another wordexcept 'yes Mistress.'"As the line disconnected, James stood open mouthed trying to make senseof what he had just been told. The buzzing of his cell telling him thata text had been received.OooSaturday afternoon James glowed pink but not from the residual effectsof a full body waxing. He had never been as embarrassed or humiliatedas when the very pretty young woman striped him of his body hair. Ithad taken all her will.