.. how did you do that? No one has ever been able to make it do that, although many tried when we first retrieved it from where the Dragon dropped it,...�� Cassius asked in a still shocked voice.“Perhaps one has to be a Dragon to have it do that,” I told them unsure of how it had happened, but I had a question. “Why would a Dragon drop her sword?”“Well ... well, you see,” Cassius started, but was obviously stalling, as he didn’t want to tell me how it happened.“Must I draw this sword again?” I. “Missy, the black candles please.” she whispered dramatically and another blonde nodded and started to arrange black candles every in the room.“Isn't this going too far?” Jane asked when Tiffany put a knife on the table in front of her. “Oh, shush. You're ruining it!” Tiffany cleared her throat once more and cut her finger with the knife. There was barely any blood to be seen when she already started gasping and shaking her hand from the pain while one of her friends assured her of her bravery.. I’m not kidding about that. I’ve done really wild stuff and all with girls between fourteen and eighteen. Remember, I spent a year in Sweden, too. And from what Debbie tells me, she’s told you just how good I am.”She just stared at me for a moment.“Tell Debbie I stopped by, please,” I said and got back on my bike to pedal home.I decided to call Bethany and Erin. I could probably make lunch dates with them and talk with them about the decisions. I was able to make lunch dates with them like I. . at least I wouldn’t be at terminal velocity when I stopped.“Your parachute?”“Yeah. Remember ... I’m older. I know I’m not immortal.”Charles patted the cushion on the left seat. “I’m sitting on mine.”The right seat had a real Cessna cushion.I slapped the tarmac, “Remember, the butt stops here.”“Boo ... hiss, hiss ... snarl,” said Abby. She shook her finger like she was reprimanding a naughty puppy. “Bad pun, Daddy. Bad pun.”My flight was two circuits with a T&G in the middle. We landed.