Annoyed at the interruption, she responded, ‘I’m afraid that I am not able to meet with anyone this morning. Is it possible that another of the lo...n officers might be able to help our customer?’ Chrissy was hoping that the receptionist would take the hint and direct the customer elsewhere. But her hopes were in vane as the young woman replied quietly, as though trying to keep someone else from hearing her, ‘I’m sorry, Ms. Stanton, but he refuses to speak to anyone else!’ Chrissy huffed out. . and a garter belt."Eb asked, "Feed me some more fantasy. I'm a legman, myself. What are they like?"Oliver Douglas tried to control his expression, as he had to think about it. "Have you ever seen 'The Carol Burnett Show'?" Eb answered with, "This is Hooterville."Oliver Douglas apologized, "Her co-star once wore the same revealing costume as three chorus girls. And the whole audience agreed that Korman had the more beautiful legs."Eb's fantasy was indeed fed, "And you say this one has legs. "Oh darn it, that's just great", I heard her complain. I still had noidea who it was and wondered if it was the woman who was pregnant."I'm sorry, are you okay?", I asked."Well, no, I'm stuck", came the reply."May I help in any way?", I inquired."Umm-m, sure, if you would, my zipper is stuck on my dress and I can'tget it up or down", the frantic voice answered me.I stepped out of my curtained cubicle and walked a few steps across tohers. While gently pulling the curtain aside, I was face to. The book was a book of demons. Rising them, different kinds, controlling them. It was hand written, made of parchment and inked in some sort of blood.Most of it seemed like "mumbo jumbo" but he found a footnote."This is my most valued treasure. All of the spells have been created through pure testing. If you have the materials. You can work any of them. Pages 12 21 33 and 38 are all pages bound to specific demons. And all you need is blood on the parchment. And saying your wish aloud."Page.