The idea still bothers me greatly.But it kept me fed until I reached Barraminum's gates. The guard at the gate wished to treat me roughly. "What do yo... want?" he said."Directions to the College of Mages." Haw! And who's your patron?" He was a foul-faced fellow, all pinched and dirtied. Missing a few teeth, too."I have none," I said."Go on, get on your way," he swore at me. "Nobody gets to the college without a patron. What do you think you're doing here, anyway?"I reached into my cloak. "I have. I start thinking, "What if he sees something he doesn't like? What if i've got something in my teeth, What if...........?" Endless things are running through my mindAnd then it starts, he circles me a few times, feeling, pinching and smacking different parts of me as he sees fit. Even though i'm so vulnerable and nervous, i'm also incredibly horny! "OMG!" i think, "He's right, i AM such a slut!" Bend over and spread your ass cheeks slut," he says. I do.He puts a finger inside my bottom, to. "Why come to me on what seemslike a routine Police matter? You know I specialize in cases with a Kinkytwist: matters where there's something to hide and my delicate touch isworth a Grand a day - plus expenses. All right, Mrs. Lake; what are youhiding?"She looked down, flushed, then looked back up at me. "You're right, Mr.Crayle, I've been keeping something back. It just seemed so- so, Imean..." She almost broke down for a moment, then gathered her strengthand faced me again."When George didn't. That allowed him to devote his attention to the mystery woman.He blinked twice, but it did nothing to clear up his vision. He couldn't figure out who it was. It wasn't just the blurriness. He got the impression of two photos superimposed -- or of a person suddenly changing appearance."Everything is OK?" The woman had Nanny's voice. That seemed natural enough, since she also had Nanny's head.But even as he mumbled a reply, Steve kept staring. Something was wrong. Why would Zosia have Paula's.