"Fine. Just don't get to close. Fred, George: show us what you can do."Wands drawn, the twins stepped forward from the group, climbed the slope and th...n stood at each side of the entrance to the cave. Earlier they had drawn lots, and Fred had won the honour of using the curse, for they both agreed that it would not be a good idea for the two of them to pronounce the Fiendfyre curse; the curse was hard enough to control when just one person used it. Fred and George exchanged nods, and. His mother and father had been disappointed when he had dropped out, but he was a grown man and could make his own decisions.Bill shook Dave Markham's hand at the end of the service and asked if he could talk with him some time. The young pastor immediately agreed and they set a time for three that afternoon.As Bill sat down in Pastor Markham's office, he felt a sense of peace as well as a strong need to explain why he hadn't been at church and what had happened in his life. As much as he could. ” “Sure babe, ” the phone disconnected. “Sure babe?” Karen murmured as she put down the phone. This ought to be fun. It took Karen nearly an hour to get to the motel. It was one of those places built in the fifties, passed by when the interstates came along and then flourished again when the city limits captured it in the seventies. The ugly building had been through so many make overs, it was practically an archeological site. Karen couldn’t park anywhere. We met on a Saturday morning at her house where for some reason she was looking quite hot and sexy. You were wearing a beautiful summer dress, with a low cut front that gave a good view of your cleavage. You ran into my arms like you haven't seen me in about a month giving me one of the best kisses I have ever had. When we stopped kissing, you got on your knees and said that you had been a bad girl and that you were all mine for the weekend and I was to have my way with you.We went and had some.