She went willingly enough; sure she’d meet him along the way, amusing herself with how hilarious it would be if he didn’t, and she had to rescue h...m. She would make sure he would never forget it.Bells was only two years younger and looked a lot like her brother, with the same short, dark brown hair except her’s was bound in a braid coiled up at the back of her neck and protected by her helmet and neck guard (long hair got pulled in a fight), the same round olive face, long nose and wide spaced. On friday night i was treated to one of the best meals i’ve ever eaten. Saraswathy and i talked for hours about family, old times and the recent changes to the area. At about 10:30 saraswathy insisted i turn in and get a good nights sleep. I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. I awoke at 9am on saturday. I felt rested and refreshed. I took a shower and went down for coffee. Saraswathy was reading the paper at the kitchen table. She jumped right up and got me coffee and started. ” The woman on the other end giggled. “That’s a good start.”“Thank you ... Mistress?”“Oh no, I’m not your Mistress yet. But I might be soon. We’re going to get together and have a drink. Get to know each other a little. Then I will decide if there’s a place for you in my dungeon.”“That sounds great. When would you like to meet?”“Tomorrow at seven?”“I’ll be there.”“Good. I’ll text you the address shortly. It’s a quiet little spot downtown. I’ll be there at seven sharp, so don’t keep me. "This is not funny!"The store owner smiled apologetically. "Okay, okay, I'm sorry for what Iimplied," she said. "But the fact of the matter is that magic is realand you're going to be Kaylee for a week. After that, you can put onsome of your old clothes, stand in front of the mirror, and you willchange back into yourself."* * * * *In exchange for my "trouble," Janis told me to fill up a shopping cartwith girl clothes to get me through the week. "This is a thrift store,so it's no.