But it's the way they said it. Tyballa, lots of folks hate people for no good reason, and being a lesbian is enough reason for lots of people. Do you ...et that?" No. I really don't. What's wrong with liking someone?"She shifted back, wrapping her hands behind her head and looking straight up. Her words came out slowly, and she mouthed each syllable as if it mattered."You know, Tyballa..." What?" I actually believe you. You really don't understand." She looked over at me. "But from now on, please. "Most journeymen and women do, John, you aren't unique," she replied.We ported into a richly furnished if windowless room. I could feel a series of very nasty and extremely powerful wards being lowered before a door finally opened to allow us access to a foyer. We were greeted by what at first appearance was a clown of the Pierrot style in a riotous array of loose fitting and randomly patterned clothing, though without the white face. To a Mage though he was clearly something else, a quite. Is there something in particular you are looking for?” as he was looking me up and down.Jess said we weren’t sure yet. The clerk said he tried on speedos all the time and could help make some suggestions. He went over to a rack about midway down the sidewall of the store and picked up a blue square cut suit with a small zipper pocket on the front right hip.“I think this suit would rock on him.”Jess considered and said, “Let’s start with that one.”He led us over to the fitting room, which was. I say, "It was a lot of fun." but Debbie does notrespond. Bruce and his younger sister, Emily, are asleep when we come home.Debbie changes into her night gown and goes to the bathroom. When she isdone I go to the bathroom to wash up and get ready for bed. When I returnDebbie is sitting up in bed with a dark look on her face. Since I sleepnaked, my clothes are off."You're going to fucking pay, Hal" she says in a loud voice."What?" I say. A wave of tension sweeps through my stomach.She comes.