If I hadn’t already made a date with the guy in his car, I would have gone into one of the glory hole booths to see what developed. I must say that...sex with ABS clerks is one of my absolute favorite things—I’ve gotten lucky that way nine times in the past, and I wonder it this gal could have been my first woman clerk!As it was, I continued back looking for an appropriate booth when I heard the front door open and my friend offer the excuse that he was back because he found some more singles. . Anna left to check on the restaurant, and I started working on the fingering for Concerto #21. I’d been working on it every chance I had for a few months and was bound and determined to figure it out. I had been futzing with it for fifteen minutes when Mr. Mendoza and Hector walked in and sat down. They sat listening to me when Mr. Mendoza asked what I was trying to play.“I’m trying to work out how to play Mozart’s Piano Concerto #21 on the guitar.”“Is that one of your favorites?” He asked. "Rhea nodded at the compliment and sauntered ahead to examine a few more erotic photographs. Each one was perfectly framed and composed. The models looked relaxed, playful and above all, real. None of the size zero women that adorned the front pages of fashion magazines these days. These women were naturally beautiful and no artificial enhancements were necessary. In fact, the subtle imperfections in their bodies only served to make the overall picture more believable and arousing. The man. The auburn-haired human chuckled at her own cunning while fondling her many nipples. It merely transported her pregnancy to someone else! By stealing personal effects of her victims, the spell switched the pregnancy from her own body randomly to another! She had picked well; slutty girls that were known to dabble in magic were her targets. Like that Cartwright girl! Nancy knew she had a soft spot in her heart, (and crotch) for musician, artsy types. And everyone knew that she was magically.