I hadn't expected Matt to be so kind, after a bet on his belovedPats, but, hey, I wasn't about to complain!Two piches later (they weren't bad at all),...and I admired my newearrings in the mirror that the piercing woman thoughtfully provided."Not bad, actually" I said " I might just keep them even after nextseason starts!" I'm glad that you like them," said the woman. "Now, let's do the rest." The rest," I shouted, "who said anything about more than these two?"Matt came over, and with a smirk on. I closed the drawers and opened the wardrobe. Inside it hung an arrayof expensive and stylish skirts, dresses, blouses and suits. Foldedneatly on the shelves were some tight-jeans and hotpants, t-shirts andtops. There were some lycra tights and crop-tops that she wore when sheexercised or went jogging. The multitude of high heels arranged on theshoe-racks was astounding; every colour and style one could think of.There were only two pairs of flats and two pairs of running shoes.I checked the. "Pansy knew that it would be useless to even attempt to refuse, and merelyreplied, "Yesh Mishtresh Trayshee," unable to turn his head in herdirection He then made his first attempt at moving his right front leg andfound that as he did so the opposite back leg moved as a natural reflex.Again he moved his front left leg and the same thing happened. After onlya few steps he found that he could move quite well and quickly completed afull circle."Oh this is such fun," said Tracy excitedly, "before. It was made of silk, and was long, apparently intended to be worn over the elbow at a fancy affair. "The Prom?" He held it up to his hands; it would be a tight fit.Paul put the glove down. "Alacazam!" Paul waved his hand over it, being stupid, pretending to weave a spell."Shit!" Paul jerked his hand back.The glove had moved."Uh ... it must have just shifted, right?" Paul asked himself.After a second, he moved his hand closer and as he came within a few inches, the gloved moved again, this time.