"Perhaps it's time we spoke to Oberon and Titania again, I just hope it doesn't cause them too many problems to be seen talking to us." I'd be willing...to volunteer, Morgana," said Roxanne."I'll consider that too, though as you'll have John with you and he upset them greatly the last time he was there, it's shading to a definite maybe," Morgana finished with a smile.We were just leaving, Ludmilla to return to Warsaw, Roxanne to her section to rattle some cages on Dippel when Morgana called me. Some time later, she was dimly aware of voices. Somehow she was lying on a sofa with a rug over her, however she was having difficulty taking in her surroundings or making sense of anything."An excess of ardour I gather," said the man."Aye, she told me everything after the second toddy," said the woman."Well, you can hardly blame the boy. He's thought of nothing else for 9 months." That's no excuse! You need to knock some sense into the lad." Aye. How much of that mead did you give her? She. I have known her for more than 13 years, without a single petting. Until last night.Me and some friends from college, got together for a few drinks. I must tell you, first of all, that this girl is still married, and that she is a good friend of my wife. So, we were out, drinking beer, and she was the only girl in a group. I honestly never thought of her in a sexual way, but, last night, that happened.Well, she has a big mouth. I mean, man, this chick is swearing like a cowboy, and she can say. Most days, once I'd waked up enough and had at least one cup of coffee, I'd get on the horn to Lisa, my girlfriend. Sometimes she'd answer, sometimes she was in class—unlike me she'd gone back for her masters—but at least I'd get her voice mail and hear the reassuring sound of her voice. It was the best part of my wake-up routine.Not today. I had to know. It was silly but...I went to the location bar and typed in "Spook2589844640321." No "http://", no "www", nothing else. That should put paid.