” I said.Sheila had her eyes closed tightly when she said, “I’ve got him! Join with me so we don’t overload his mind with all of our presences...”I was stunned when I realized that Sheila hadn’t tapped into a conversation, but HAD tapped into Viktor’s ‘thoughts’.He was wondering if we’d seen him and Akbar. He was also wondering if one of us was Jonah. He was certain that the ‘pipsqueak’, Jeremy, wasn’t alone in almost causing their demise.Then we heard what sounded like an oriental voice,. I stayed glued on that seat. With eyes like a hawk, I observed each person that walked through the entrance. As the evening progressed more customers rolled into the cocktail bar. It made it difficult for me to see everyone while being seated. I need to walk around.Sipping on my beverage, I casually walked towards the rope barrier. A small section of the rope was unhooked. A couple in their late fifties stood by the barrier post; they were the guests of honour. The couple looked towards me and. I remember with great clarity the billboards that carried those tantalizing drawings of her enticing likeness in life-sized caricature along with the elephants and the clowns. In all honesty, I have to admit I loved the elephants, but was less than pleased with the clowns that all sent a shiver up my back just like the gators ready for viewing at feeding time in another of our local attractions.Our teacher Mister Wilkins opined that the circus folk were nothing less than creatures of the devil. I told Victor to switch seats with me. Now I was facing him and the three men. My hubby grinned at me; saying I was being "bad", by teasing those men who tried to be not obvious looking at me…I smiled and then I crossed my legs and my skirt rode up to mid way between my knees and labia. Then I uncrossed them slowly and kept my legs a little wide apart...Next I twisted in my chair toward the men with my skirt still high and my legs parted....I told Victor that the three men were now staring at.