It’s a sub-let, but it seems like we might not need it. There’s a cancellation fee, but it’s not steep. I’ll wait to see what comes of that. N...xt problem. Office space.”I sighed, “I knew you were going to say that. What about Cindi’s ‘hoteling’ idea?”“I think that actually solves the problem, if you’re willing to rearrange things a bit.”“I’m open to anything that doesn’t involve moving. We need to figure out how to make this space last at least three more years.”“I’m not sure that’s possible.. .. When she staggered back to bed, she grasped my arm and cuddled with it as she settled down to sleep once more. As she did, she looked up at me and asked, “Who was that man who spoke to you before?”“What man?” I thought that she was talking about a dream.“You know ... The one that said, ‘You won’t be here long.’”Oh my goodness.How did she hear the voice of death? No one ever heard the death voice but me. Something here was not like my other lives. Abby and I really did have some eternal. A kiss, another kiss, and wandering hands began to seek out hips, tummies, and breasts. Julie gasped as Jasmine's lips fastened on her nipple. This was just the way she liked to be sucked. But then a woman would know, wouldn't she?Very quickly they switched positions, and Julie went down on the other girl, licking her cleft, probing with her tongue, and finally seeking out Jasmine's pearl. She felt the darker girl shudder at the first contact, and then she moaned as Jasmine's tongue returned. "No, I didn't. How did you know that?"Georgia looked down, then back at Trixie. "This is the part you aren't going to believe. That was me." Trixie's jaw dropped open, then she recovered. "No, I'm not joking!" Georgia insisted. "A magical medallion changed me from George into Georgia!"Trixie crossed her arms, staring at Georgia for several long seconds. "You're crazy, girl."Georgia shook her head. "I told you. It sounds incredible, I know, but I wished with the medallion, and here I am." She.