The door opened and an American woman, perhaps 35 years old greeted us. She possessed a classic beauty, with mature features and a trim, youthful body... Her blonde hair had been pulled back and neatly pinned, but somewhat severely. She had light blue eyes that suddenly reminded me of Lucy's, and a generous mouth. She wore a formal dress, a gown really, as though planning on going out soon, or perhaps just returning from an important engagement."Mrs. Harrison? FedEx, ma'am. I have a package for. A chain is what they must have attached to the cuffs on her arms and feet and upon her waist too.Mort came up close behind her, first placing his hands on her hips startling her. Then he traced up her sides, under her outstretched arms, rubbed the sides of her breasts and then up over her shoulders to wrap his hands around her neck.Louisa let out a muffled gasp as Mort tightened his grip on her neck and she had trouble breathing. His fingers tightened some more and she could not breath. Panic. And, because it was boring, and realistically wouldn’t go anywhere I decided to end this quickly. “Sure. Whatever.” I said as I clicked my fingers. There your wish is granted.” I said which resulted in him laughing his head off once more. Unfortunately for him he was just a victim for my immediate amusement. I’m sure he didn’t expect to be suddenly transported to the planet Mercury. What can I say? He wanted to be the most powerful person in the world; he just didn’t specify which world. Plus. Ross just shook his head and settled back into the Adirondack chair.“You can both bite me!” he said with a snicker.The men took their chairs and Kimiko scurried over to do the grilling while Jennifer played with Little John on the blanket.“Would you just look at this guy!” she cooed to Tom.“Yup, he’s a future football star for sure!” Tom said.John just looked on with immense pride.They took their seats around the picnic table and tucked into some beautifully grilled burgers and three different.