I turned and there was Josh, standing in the doorway and smiling at me and my naked body. "What the hell do you think you're doing young man?" Admirin... a beautiful woman Helen. You are beautiful you know." Josh, get the hell out of my room this instant!" I searched for something to hide my nakedness then saw my nightie and grabbed it and slipped it over my head. I should have realized that it wouldn't do any good, it was almost see-through and if anything just made matters worse."My God," Josh. An instant after, Mr. Fogg and the American, whose name was Mudge, entered a hut built just below the fort.There Mr. Fogg examined a curious vehicle, a kind of frame on two long beams, a little raised in front like the runners of a sledge, and upon which there was room for five or six persons. A high mast was fixed on the frame, held firmly by metallic lashings, to which was attached a large brigantine sail. This mast held an iron stay upon which to hoist a jib-sail. Behind, a sort of rudder. "That's not the point though. I found something. I found this book." Shereached out to the coffee table and grabbed a thick, leatherbound bookthat looked like something out of medievel times. It had to be thousandsof pages long."Okay, so what is it?" I asked with curiousity swelling in me."I think its a book of spells. That's how I changed your ringtone," shesmirked. I looked up from the book to her."Okay, so a spell book that looks like its thousands of years old had aspell for changing. "Mmmmmmmm!" The feeling was exquisite! She slid her hand along the shaft toward the tip and her eyes popped open twice as wide as usual! Is this what boys feel? No wonder they are always fixated on sex! Kim's estimation of Ron rose several notches as she appreciated his self-control and restraint all these years they had been best friends. Ron's image formed in her mind.She slid her hand back down the shaft and felt something growing in her, something she couldn't understand, something.