She was running out of time and she still didn’t have a plan. All she could do right now was hope that he kept missing until she could get a visual,...until she could make her last few rounds count. For just a moment she was curious as to how he was failing to hit her when he had taken out the rest of the squad with so much ease. Then her heart started pounding in her chest as she realised what was happening, he wasn’t trying to hit her, he wanted to capture her, or at least kill her up close. . But this passed from his mind as he focused his concentration on the ladies.To make a long story shorter, Daniel spent the remainder of the weekend in the company of bimbos. The Wizard's spell did indeed work. No woman could refuse his advances. He didn't notice, but no man said no to him either. Sunday evening, he was in bed with a bimbo named Priscilla, sound asleep from exhaustion.As he slept, something strange happened. The compass glowed again. Daniel didn't feel the second energy. It "just happened" one night when we were both about twenty-two and it ended up being something which I think really deepened our friendship and our understanding of each other, taking us both to a level of even greater closeness than either of us would have ever imagined to be possible. What's more, it didn't in any way make either of us stop lusting after guys like we always had done — in fact I believe it helped give us both a far better understanding of ourselves and our emotions, along. "You see," said Consuela, " There is a hidden pleat. It is not obvious, unless you need it." That's wonderful," said Theresa."We only did half of them. If you want all of them altered, just let us know," said Fiona."Thank you so much," said Monica."It was our pleasure. Anything for the servants of the goddess. Especially family."Lupe rounded the corner of an adjacent hallway. "We done, ladies! Well done!"The three visitors fell to their knees, they clasped their hands together, as if in prayer..