”“And that was your doing, dear. I’m ever so grateful, and Russ was, too.”“Well,” Jeanette said, “he was always incredibly kind to me --...even when I wasn’t kind to him.”“You were standing by your man, dear. And Russ would never have blamed you for that. And, of course, the man you were standing by was the son he loved. Family relations are so complicated.”“Brennans don’t know how poisonous they can be.”“Maybe not poisonous, dear, but you’ll have to admit that our relationships are as. I want you, though. It's been almost six months." I want you too." I won't bring my goody bag."Laura smiled. "Maybe you shouldn't. We get carried away." Can I?" Oh god... yes!" Laura said, feeling herself begin to tremble with sexual need. "Now get away from me before I began to moan right here in front of everybody. I want you."Her eyes looked longingly into Karen's. They understood each other. They had deep feeling for each other, though neither could ever remain exclusively with the. By now, Jeanette was standing beside Katie, her face a display of reproach. "I'm a witch," she answered simply. "We both are." Katie grinned as fear spread across Christi's face - fear of Katie. "Oh, yes. We could have been great assets to your precious sorority. But you thought you were so much better. Above us. You even called me a whore." Katie's eyes flashed. "It's payback time."Jeanette turned to Katie. "Isn't this breaking the rules?" she asked solemnly.Katie laughed. "No. Just bending. Her previous visit to the castle had gone well enough, when the Dark Lord had honoured her by personally giving her a task: the first time she had been privileged to receive an order directly from his lips. Maude supposed that her summons this evening related to the report she sent a few hours before going to bed."Yes, you are right," said Voldemort, appearing suddenly a few paces before her. "I summoned you because of the message you sent me. You called it a 'progress report'. But it contained.