His messages always got her to smile. She wondered if his thoughts ever strayed toward thinking outside the playhouse, as hers had. It was not really ...n issue for her in the past. This one was different. She mused about it. Very interesting. All his message said was, “meet me in the playroom titled How Sexy is the Person Above You.” ‘Meet’ him there, intriguing concept. She clicked onto the forum, reading all the fun stuff people wrote. Her friends were such a blast. Sandy scrolled to the. “Gabrielle, perhaps?”She stopped and looked at him, but swallowed her first response and said, “Ronald James Potter?”“Molly Louise?” he said.“Luna Lily?” she responded.“Lily Luna, sounds better, don’t you think so?”‘That’s enough of that,” she said. “What else do we need to get, Lover?”That stopped him long enough to kiss her.****They stopped to eat at ‘American Food, Wizarding Style,’ a new place with a menu having hamburgers, hot dogs, french fries and milkshakes.“What’s a hot dog?” Ginny. “I want to see those titties up there when you dance – you know not all the girls take off their panties on stage – you fuckin’ do what you want to – but I want titties.” he said turning me toward the back room. I headed back to get changed while Mister Gamboni nodded to the DJ that I would be dancing next. The room was empty as most of the girls had left for the night or were working the floor. I was nervous as fuck as I stripped off my skirt, panties and bra and slid the tiny neon bottoms up. I leaped forward as I tried to bind the other blade with mine and then spin around to launch my own attack.My blade hissed through the air, meeting nothing. Then a cold edge was laid on the nape of my neck as I stumbled with the wasted force of my own swing."Bridget, you're dead." A woman's tinkling laughter floated through the air as the two of us lowered our swords. "And it won't do any good to remark that you already are. A headless vampire is as dead as a headless mortal." I have no.