She pulled out her wand.The hair had to go first. The greasy black turned to the color ofmidnight, the strands becoming disheveled as the magic did i...s work.Then her face became more hawkish, downtroden, sallow. Already paleskin went straight to white.It wasn't a pretty face, but it wasn't meant to be. If the Fuhrer hadbrought Hell on earth, then Fiore could justify turning him into Hel.The man was known for his love of Norse mythology, after all.Soon, Fiore was admiring her handiwork. Oil. Angie set the table and before he could protest, had poured both of them a glass of red wine. Adult like she asked if red wine was good for fish. Laughing he told her “hell if I know, I never buy it for the food.” She tasted it, and made a face, then took another sip and said it was like sweet tarts. Tangy. He laughed and said sorta. They talked about things at school and stuff during supper and after that they both cleared the table and cleaned the kitchen. Putting up the dish towel. I blew my load in the toilet right after thinking about all those scenes. We got closer as time progressed. We even talked about lovers and sex life like brother and sister. I realized she was having a relationship with a colleague recently whom she was snapping all those pics.But she broke up as he used them to blackmail her. She even confessed she was a virgin. Once, we both were left to ourselves at home while my parents were visiting relatives at our hometown. I couldn’t go as I had exams. Most folks bring something with them even if it is only get-well card.No, I thought our Frank Williams wouldn't want to leave any evidence that I could get curious about. Frank Williams' sort are pretty cute when they are on the prowl. But if he thought he was going to get away with what I suspected he was planning, he had another think coming.That evening when we arrived home Thelma was surprised that the children weren't at the door to meet us. As she hobbled in on her crutches she asked me.