"I have a proposition for you. We're starting an ad campaign promoting our beaches. We have five in three different countries, and we want to use your...shirts in the campaign. You'll have to do some more poses to advertise, bunnies on the beach, in our clubs, that sort of thing. Can you handle it?"I was surprised, but immediately saw the value."Let me get the head of the ad agency we use in the loop. She does all my work and I trust them. Can you get the decision makers to meet here next. " The woman paused, wondering whether to go on. "I do sense something, dear. But it's nothing concrete. It's like a sort of shadow, one that's hovering at the very edge of even my farthest-seeing perceptions."Anya's sharp look of interest was enough to prompt the venerable matriarch to continue. She took a deep breath. "I sense..." She thought about it, trying to capture the gossamer feeling or vision that was at the very edge of her inner sight, trying to fashion the indescribable into a crude. We were about a week into the holidays and things had been pretty normal, we had both been out with friends and had fun enjoying the hot weather but today it was raining and neither of us had made plans apart from having a lazy day, suited me fine.Although it was raining it was still hot so when I got up I slipped my shorts on and headed down for coffee, I seem to remember Val commenting on my chest and liking me topless so it had become a thing being just in shorts when home alone. The parents. Only a few months ago, he had been walking through the woods behind the house when he heard a girls scream. He immediately ran toward it and had seen Samil and Aglaeca struggling with each other. When he had gotten closer, he realized that his son was attempting to undress his sister. Aglaeca had a split lip and a swollen eye that was already turning black. He had covered the distance between them in an instant and, fisting his hand in Samils hair, had pulled him off his sister. What the fuck.