Let’s see if the magic shot will work,” Von said and placed the injector on the man’s arm and triggered it.Dr Yarra looked at his arm and then r...bbed it as it made him feel funny. He felt a warmth infuse his whole body, and he shook himself. “How long do we have to wait until you know if it does work?” he asked, worried about his patients.Von smiled at him, she looked at her minder and said, “Well, it’s been about five minutes let check?”“Five minutes? You can’t know in five minutes?” he said. All rights [email protected]: On the day of his father's funeral, a young man is enslaved as asissy by his cruel stepmother and her daughter, until he meets a rock starwho changes his life. This story is dedicated to Sandy Brown, who has sogenerously tried to help me grow as a writer, not that she can be blamedfor any of this story, which she has not yet seen and for which I amsolely responsible.Princess and Prentiss, Part 1By Leslie LoweMy father was buried on my eighteenth. "Should we use the other stairs now?" Alex asked."No, I think we should always make a show of leaving the room in a group at the end of an afternoon session. What we need to avoid is being seen returning in the evening and never coming out. When we come back, Anne and Mary should come upstairs together. The rest of us can use the other stairs."Tom suggested, "It'd be good if one of us and one of the girls came back together, now and then. Or even two and two."Thanks, guys," Anne said. "I hate. “Step into the tub and enjoy a long, hot bath,” Marie commanded. Paul did and Marie disappeared from the room. She came back into the room a moment later with an ashtray, a champagne glass with cigarettes and a glass of wine. She laid these items down along the edge of the tub along with the shaving cream and a new razor. “Shave your legs and enjoy a cigarette and some wine while I get things ready for you,” Marie directed. Paul lit a cigarette and proceeded to shave his legs. He loved the.