"What do we do with this carcass?" Gunga Din asks, he seems the most down to earth of this crew, or maybe the oldest. I am not sure."Cut off the head ...nd get it mounted?" I say trying to getting in on the humor of the group."Huh?" Camulus question is the general consensus of the rest of the Protectors.I shake my head sadly. "Nobody ever gets my humor." muttering as I stalk off in to the night. "I am going for a bath, and remember to tell Gwen none of this was my fault!" I yell at them over my. ‘You are wanted in the Drawing room. James and his wife are here.’ ‘Damn.’ He looked at his watch. He didn’t realize how late it was. ‘Tell them I’ll be down in a minute. I have to change for dinner.’ ‘Very well, sir.’ Charles hustled up the stairs to his room. He needed time to think about what had occurred between Kathleen and him but he wasn’t going to get it. He found his dinner clothes laid out for him so he quickly dressed and rushed off to the Drawing room. He took a deep breath, opened. Yes.”Session C25:“If someone is dreaming of a happier life, should you wake them up or let them sleep?”“That’s a classic moral dilemma,” Richard began, but I interrupted. I’d learned not to let him dwell on the theoretical, else he’d never reach a conclusion.“What do you think one should do?”There was a long pause as he considered the options. I was starting to get used to this.Hypnotizing Mom or Lucy had always been more fun. I’m a straight guy, so seeing a busty woman glassy-eyed is much more. It was hard on her lower back carrying the weight of the twins. She had a nearly constant backache from the strange distribution of weight."You're welcome," William said. He held out the cup of hot chocolate for Lucy. She took it without commenting on the fact that he had positioned it exactly where she had been reaching. She had gotten used to him doing things like that.Lucy took a sip of hot chocolate and said, "This is so good." I guess we should hurry up and finish our hot chocolates,".