VERY nicely. He guessed she must be one of those late bloomers. Last, but not least, was Blair. How to describe Blair? In purely objective terms, she ...as the plainest of the bunch. A pretty face, but not the prettiest. An outgoing personality, but not the most outgoing. Honey-colored blonde hair, with a tight little body, but not as long and lean as Terese, or as curvaceous as Jennifer. Brian found himself thinking about Blair constantly, however, there was just a special something about her. . But today he didn't come!"The goblin looked around him anxiously. "Don't you have anyone else to talk to? What about the others, can't you talk to them?" There are no others," she whispered in defeat. "No one else to talk to – so alone ... so lonely!" She wept a little but quietly this time, and the goblin let her be, for a moment."My grandma told me about you lot..." he murmured slowly as though remembering something from a long time ago. "She said that you ghosts can't see each other; and. .. I wanted to be bred by my father so badly, I didn’t care about anything but taking his seed in me.I only needed his seed. Only he could impregnate me. Sven could never do that... I clicked my mandibles and twitched my six legs in the dark crevasse in the wall where I’d left the jade beetle. What would I do? How could I go back to Sven and tell him that he couldn’t breed me? That only my father could plant a baby in my belly. I dreaded telling him how I cheated on him over and over with my. Did you know that sorry ass boy (Dave) had sold the old home place to some fucking strangers from up north. A couple of old farts from some big city. They will fit in around here about like a horseshoe up your ass. I was thinking I don’t think anybody will ever really fit in with you. I was wondering what king of people would be interesting in moving to this community when most people was looking to move out of it.The next day was Thursday and I knew Aunt Shelby would be bringing Kay home.