Slightly chortling, I whispered for Miranda for us to trot on up just a bit closer and I'd take care of the guard, quickly and almost soundlessly. I h...d just the spell in mind!Military service is useful for teaching a young impressionable man like myself, dozens to possibly hundreds of ways to do wickedly nasty things to your enemies, and the three month long military wizardry school I attended at the start of my service taught me one or two perverse tricks that I've used irregularly ever. Oh, one more thing. Violet’s panties, here...they’re lovely, don’t you think? I’d hate to see them get any food-stains. Would you mind holding onto them until we’re done eating? Thank you so much...yes, I’ll call you if we need anything else. You’ve been very patient, my dear. Would you like to swallow my come now? All right, go ahead... All gone? Show me. Excellent. Now, let’s enjoy our meal. Bon appetit, my dear... Well, that was splendid, wasn’t it? Would you care for dessert? No, me. Fuji… Fuji is mystical, and a long honored part of Japanese Culture. This is a perfect, symmetrical mountain, volcanic origin. As far as I know, it has not erupted, in ages. There are climbing tours that will really work you out. To stand, and look at the crater, is a trip. Not as much as seeing it shrouded by snow, as I did that morning. Lifetime experience. Okay, I bought wheels. But first, I had to get it registered. Now the Base Shore Patrol wouldn’t let me anywhere near the fence without. Half of the guys there took one look at her and dreamed of being the one themselves. Billie Jean was really fucking hot.The problem was that try as I might, I simply couldn't remember her. Not only did I not remember fucking her, which I have to admit, was a crime. I couldn't remember ever meeting her or ever hearing of a Billie Jean.Before I knew what was going on, before I could even hear the rest of her bullshit. My people whisked me and Mary Beth out of there. I really have to give Mary.