Whether he had more tricks waiting to be discovered or his magic would evolve on its own, that potential was priceless. Now to experiment.Just like th... previous night, he could not separate from his clone, nor could he dispel it simply by covering his eye. He tried to remove the illusionary shirt he was wearing, but the spell refused to be altered. Normally, removing clothes or drawing weapons was within his clone’s capabilities, so either that would change in time as he’d train and experiment,. “…And you Jim.” “Ill have a double shot of Jack please,” I said confidently. “The same,” Jimmy said. “Where’s Mike?” “He’s on his way down.” Sam said. “Mike is my son Liz; I think you’ll like him.” “Cant wait,” I said and then winked. “I Hope he is as sexy as you are.” “Spitting Image doll…” Sam said happily. “…Hung like his ol’ man too.” The three of us laughed over Sam’s comment as I caught Sam’s son Mike come down the stairs. He walked over and joined the conversation. “Partying without. A long slit exposed one of her beautiful legs as she stood there. The dress was tied over one shoulder and exposed a nice curve of her upper breast. Lovely.Rita was also standing in the entry hall, she was the shortest at just over five feet, a flaming redhead with curls spilling down to her shoulders. She was in a low cut spring green sundress that offered a captivating view of the ballooning tops of her generous freckled boobs. Rita was small but admired by all for her rather top-heavy. "Wow dad. I canhardly believe this. I would have never suspected it. But I'm not sure Iunderstand when you say you stopped. If you did why are you wearingnylons now?"John took a deep breath because this was going to really shock Paul. "I'mnot sure I totally understand this and I hope you can forgive me forintruding in your personal life. But when I saw what you were wearing theother morning it was a major surprise but it also brought back memoriesfor me. And it seemed to reawaken those feelings.