She sighed. "Mom is as little as me, and they never treat her like a kid! I'm a grown up!" Amanda shouted to the full moon. Something clicked in her m...nd. "Oh my stars, grow!" the young witch whispered. "Why didn't I ever think of this before?" Amanda was so overjoyed she stunted her broom, doing tail stands and loop de loops!"The spell should be simple!" she told the stars. "I can make it unisex!" she laughed at the owl in his tree. "I'm gonna be stinking rich!" Amanda flew straight home and. "Tom, be careful. You can't trust these guys. He's got some friends," Vinnie warned."So have I, Vin ... so have I," he said menacingly."Stay here and don't answer the phone. If it's me or something important, let them leave a message and you can get back to them. Whatever you do, don't talk to Tremblay or Marcia, understood?" Yah, understood." Vinnie answered in a soft voice."Hey Tom," he called faintly as his brother had turned to leave. "Thanks."Tom nodded and looked at his wounded brother. We shared a lot of the same anguish. The same shame and the same pain. These words are words that I knew were in his heart. We both have terrible drunken bastards for fathers. For that we have paid to no end. For you Michael, I feel some small relief. Your suffering is over. I know as you do that there is no honor or strength in being vengeful. But still yet the lust for vengeance is a human desire. We are all human. And I know from your warm place in forever tranquillity you would forgive me.. I felt her fingers around my nipple through the silk of my dress as the other hand rose higher, higher but not quite there. She broke the kiss.Maz whispered, “It’s fine, Faye. Don’t worry, it’s just sex.” She stood and the sarong fell to the floor and so, naked, she led me inside to my bedroom and my fall was complete. My dress came off. We held each other. Her hands explored me as mine explored her. It was, I imagine, like a braille reader with a familiar book. I knew her body, she knew mine..