Ty fumbled for words. ‘No papers, Selena.’ Fumbling with his hands, he wished he had a ball at the moment it would give him something to do with h...s hands, although the thought of taking the scroungie from her ponytail and allowing her lovely hair to fall about her face and down her back one more held some promise as did running them beneath that t-shirt to find out once and for all if she wore a bra. But he knew that either action would shock her, she might even run off in anger, one thing he. Officially, he didn't know what she was doing back there. That was really funny, considering how many times he stopped by her booth, on slow days!Cathy slipped into her favorite booth, and closed the door. Her eyes grew wide, when she saw the added holes. All three walls now sported a hole! Mickey must have figured she would be able to handle more customers this way! She took a cushion out of her tote bag, and placed it on the floor. She pulled off her tight tee shirt, and eyed the holes around. “If that be your decision, she will join you there,” Eliannai told him, “perhaps sooner that you would prefer. It would not take much to push her beyond any desire to live, as she has lost much, and her world is coming apart. If she loses you, she will have lost everything, and she will die. This, I have foreseen, although I sought not this knowledge.”“What would you have me do, my daughter?” Sibilius asked, unwilling for his life-mate, if indeed that was who she was, to suffer. I didn't even need to go to the bathroom this time. I felt oddly unaroused. Now what? I wondered. That night was another Guinness night. I had a tough time sleeping as well. You would have thought the Guinness would have knocked me out but no such luck. The next day at work had me thinking all morning. What do I do? What do I say? I have a woman who wants to meet me. That is usually a good thing except this one thinks I am a woman also. That is not a good thing. Maybe I should put a dress on.