“Yes yes I am” the voice in my head manages to say before it stands in the corner and tries to stay silent for the duration. Your fingers are on m... cheek as our tongues do the clumsy unpracticed tango and though there’s a tenderness that appeals to me, there’s also something else, a quiet urgency developing. As soon as I acknowledge it, a sound escapes my throat, a sound that tells you instantly, all you’ll ever need to know. You slide down the bed now and the serious look you’ve adopted causes. " She held out her hand. "Help me up?" As I pulled her to her feet, she moved into my arms. "Dance with me," she whispered into my ear. "I like the next song." We slowly started swaying as the strains of Nicky Hassman's 'Any Lucky Penny' filled the apartment:"Baby look aroundsee that I'm nowhere to be foundyou wanna feel me nearthen close your eyes and I'll appearDream of all of me without tearsanything it takes to wish me hereoh, magic and sweet lullabiesany lucky penny will do fineoh wish me. Last week they lost a wager to this actress and were French reporters, but after they lose the wager, they were now her slaves FOR LIFE. ?Fifi, Cassandra, kneel before me and suck my toes?, commanded Isabelle. ?Yes mistress. We hear and obey?, they meekly answered. Fifi and Cassandra knelt before Cassandr and lifter her feet to their faces, sucking on their toes. They hated having to respond in the hated English language. They sucked on their mistress toes, while the reported conducted the. It looked delicious but she still asked herself whether she was dreaming or perhaps Robin Goodfellow was some kind of djinn, Islam's equivalent of fairies and other magical beings. Anyhow he was being extremely friendly with her, at a time when most people in town didn't like her."Take it Noor. I am offering it to you!!! You know you want it!!!" Robin Goodfellow was being pushy in his Joker-from-Batman-cartoon like tone.The cake did look delicious. Noor took it from Robin."Thank you!!!" she.