Toni pointed out that there weren’t many other places I would meet a guy. And now I have a link to him with two go-betweens. I wish that I knew what...he looked like, but the fact that he seemed to be trying to help me with his note and get to know me with his is enough to intrigue me. I fill out my list of books and authors. Toni warned me that he was brainy and I review my lists, but decide not to change anything. I read what I read. Everything from hard SF to sappy romance novels. I decide to. She wasn’t Sean’s little girl anymore! That fact was now perfectly clear after the disturbing conversation he had just had with the ‘head of school,’ that after the TP strewn trees of one of the school’s most effective, yet disliked teacher at the parochial school. Only one had taken it farther than a little fun. Lily had thrown rotten eggs at her despised teacher’s door; she felt had it out for her in class.Sean had rarely scolded Lily and barely spanked her the last time being when she was. ....WAIT A MINUTE!!! He turned back to see the ripples of dark blue energy, a portal of some kind, closing. He sighed. Well SHIT!!! He was trapped in another Universe. Again. ###################################################################Peter looked to be a crappy, almost slum like area. He could still tell he was in New York. Or atlleast this universe's version of it. The walls of the neighbourhood were covered in graffiti and curse words and he felt sure this was a ghetto. He would need. It was his decision to make not mine. We arrived in camp after dark. The chuck wagon was still open. The stew pot would be on all night for those riding nighthawk. I hadn’t been worried about the food. ‘Cookie, I got a bag here I need to store, could you shove it in the wagon for me.’ Without a doubt at the beginning of the drive the answer would have been no. By the time I asked a lot of the items we had brought with us had been used up. ‘Pete, I will if you don’t mind it being tied on the.