"Momma, I would give anythingto be able to take them to the Vet and buy them their first hot dog andwatch a real Philly or Eagle game, but they tore d...wn Veteran's Stadiumyears ago. Now I'll never get the chance to share that place withthem."Being the mother of twelve hadnt left Shelly much time to stay abreastof sports and she hadn't heard about them tearing down the Vet. As amother, she could only suggest an alternative, but as a witch, shedidn't have too. Looking around the next yard to. “I hadn’t realized it was this late, I should probably start to cook some di---,” she began, but was interrupted by the crushing of his sugary lips onto her own. She decided not to play dumb; she could sense the tension ever since they entered the apartment. “Are you going to fuck me?” she asked, tone changing from angelically innocent to devilishly naughty. Hearing those filthy words slip out of her sweet little mouth caused his frustrated cock to stir inside his jeans. He scratched at the. It was Rick Swenson, Susan Butcher's arch-rival."But I thought..." Tiffany said."That Rick and I are deadly enemies?" Susan smiled. "We are, out on the trail, but we bury the hatchet for Iditarod Week in Nome." Once in a while at other times, too," Swenson smiled. "I gave Susan away at her wedding. Married life didn't slow her down any, though. Seriously, how did you corner that sponsor?" To tell the truth, she cornered us," Josh said. "See, she lives in the town where we come from, and we'd. Gazing down upon her guide, seated atop an out-jutting knob on one of the many giant trees comprising the immediate background. It was a place only too familiar to Ryoko. Having seen it countless times in dreams and nightmare, over and over across the span of her years. Recalling back to the day she had lived it. Having ultimately being the cause of it all.The boughs tree above her like most of the arboreal canopy around them, totally ablaze!Walking slowly towards her, gazing up Ena's Boralin.