Miss Matilda said I was here to get a touch up,"Jacob replied. He hoped with all his heart that he wasn't the one. "Afterall," he thought, "I certainl... do not want to spend time with this queer.What does he think I am?"Before Gladys could respond, he was called to the back by Mr. Henri forhis touch up. As he got up from his seat, Gladys blew him a kiss and witha limp wrist waved bye-bye.Jacob heaved a sigh of relief as Gladys went through the curtains. Hisrelief was short lived as a woman. I sliced the person in half at the chest and kept on running. By now, the fire department had shown up, along with soldiers who used hoses and small fire extinguishers to put out the flames. I jumped up and sliced the fire trucks and ambulances as they drove through, making them disappear, along with the drivers and passengers inside. After this show, people began to realize who I was, where I was, and what I was doing at their camp.The brandished their guns and tried to put a bullet or two in. They were there. I motioned them to follow me. They did. "Tiger and Squeaker, this is your home and this is our -- Cynthia, Tiger, Squeaker, and my -- room. Please come to bed. Pancakes and sausage will be served for breakfast."They jumped up on the bed and purred.We snuggled and went to sleep.Thursday, January 3, 2008 Swimming Lessons / Slavery EndedWe all slept well. All, except Squeaker. It must have been the visions of pancakes that got her going. She got us all up. It was 6:45 AM. Oh well.. Both of them had their hair pulled back in to pony tails. It kind of felt like they were reliving their college days and our living room became their dorm room. I wasn't going to argue!Jane handed me the joint and I took a couple tokes and then sat down on the couch. "Why don't you go put on some comfortable clothes and join us?" Jane said.Melissa smiled and agreed with her old school pal.I went towards the bedroom and the strength of the weed hit me, holy crap the potentcy of weed nowadays is.