Rachael wore a witch's costume, and with her attitude, fit the part.But despite that, the party went well, and I enjoyed myself, actually,too much, an... got very drunk. My last real conscious memories of theparty was leaving with Rachael and two of her friends. I settled in theback seat of her car and quickly fell asleep.Sometime later, I recall Rachael waking me up and I assumed we werewalking into her apartment, but I was wrong. We ended up entering alesbian leather bar. They too were having a. Entering the main structure, I walked into the bar where our hostess, Gladys, glanced up and nodded her head toward a phone receiver off the hook. "Your mom," she offered."Hello?" Billy? How are you? You and Jean OK?" It was Mom.Damn, I should have called to let her know. "I'm sorry, Mom... " I began but she cut me off."Don't worry about it. That's OK. Gladys already told me that everything's fine; I just wanted to hear your voice. Or Jean's." We're fine." And then searching for something to. Be in good health.Respectfully, Winston Jeremiah “Kolan the Great”With trembling hands, Dale opened the box. There laying on a dark velvet surface was a small metallic medallion. It was deep crimson with black overtones in color. A thin black metal chain was attached to it. In the lid, was a set of instructions and the list of commands. He studied the instructions, then gathered the necessary tools.Using his pocket knife, he pried open the back of the amulet. Dale jabbed a needle into his index. " Superior to what, Lissa's?" asked Kari."Hey!" Lissa exclaimed, with a laugh.Jeff slid one of his hands up to her chest and cupped her breast. Kari grinned at him as he began to fondle it gently. She leaned in and kissed him again, and he responded by opening his mouth and letting her tongue slide inside.She drew back with a sparkle in her eyes. "Stand up," she told him.Jeff knew what was coming, and he was more than happy to comply. Kari climbed off of his lap to give him room to rise to his.