The pain hits me again just as Ida pleads for an explanation. She doesnt know what Im talking about. Pleasure and pain! I scream, Fight pain with plea...ure! And Im sucked into the bitterness of my pain, a horror which slices and stabs me with ice so cold that I burn. * * * * * Im still burning in the cold when Ida returns. Funny, I hadnt even noticed that shed left. She doesnt come back to my side like I expect her to, but disappears from my field of vision. Im too exhausted to even turn my. Quicker and quicker we danced and I was really beginning to enjoy myself, shouting, “hoi!”at the appropriate times. The other diners were cheering even louder than the first time and seemed to be pointing in my direction. Shilla who was opposite me was grinning like a Cheshire cat. She was shouting something to me, but with all the noise I couldn’t hear what it was she was saying. The music slowed and finally came to a halt. The other diners were still. It just bothered him. 'Come on babes!' he thought, 'get a calendar!'"Morning, Amy," Jim said to his secretary when he strutted into theoffice. "Looking nice today," he said. Amy girded herself for the crudecomment that was sure to come: "nice ass," "nice tits" or somethingequally crass. This morning though, it didn't come. "Thanks," she stammered, as Jim went to his office.It took him a while to get focused on his work. Normally he whizzedthrough the legal stuff piled on his desk - he loved the. .if it could happen in the books it could happen here, and would be an interesting twist to her day.Steeling herself, the young Schnee daughter opened the envelope, noticing a strange red symbol printed into a wax seal on the back, elevating the notes worth to her, who used wax seals anymore? It was so old fashioned, and aesthetically pleasing.Moving over to her writing desk and sitting down to read the letter in the light of her desk lamp Weiss raised an eyebrow at the start of the.