"You won't escape us forever! Sooner or later you'll make a mistake and we'll be there to feast upon your soul," The man laughed. "Maybe one day but ...ot now besides, you lost one of the biggest magic user worlds yesterday. I expect to take many more before I am done!" Alan said, the force of his voice knocking the man back further. "You can try mage Alan, oh you can try!" With that the strange man vanished. Walking back to his room Alan sat in his chair, almost at a lost as to what to do.. For a moment he gazed at them, impressed at how flawless theylooked.He got out of his seat and as he stretched, he felt unsteady. He caughthimself at his desk, which appeared shorter than before. 'Was it alwaysthat short?' he thought, as he noticed his uniform felt a little snug.Even his hakama pants appeared to reveal a little more of his calvesthan usual. "Looks like I'll need a new uniform," he murmured to no one,though secretly pleased at the prospect of becoming taller.His stomach rumbled,. I looked at that map which I'd put time into for locating Atlanta's resources. I decided to complete it by filtering through the entire yellow pages.Oh my God. The South Georgia Seed Company was based out of Atlanta. Their ad didn't give an address, just a post office box. I remembered from my old lessons that libraries carried a reference work, usually for every business in the state, with phone numbers, addresses, employees, income and a big complex number that identified what market sector. ’ She followed Suzie into the kitchen, where she sat at the kitchen table and picked up the mail. She casually glanced over the top and watched as Suzie made the tea. She loved having Suzie in her service. Always dressed in sexy clothes and stockings. In the summer she loved it when she was wearing her hotpants and tiny top. Suzie brought the tea to her mistress. Mistress Karen ran a hand along Suzie’s stocking leg. Then she cleared a space on the table. ‘Climb up here and play with yourself.