Knowing I had to take advantage of her while I could, I smiled and gazed upon her body.?Take your clothes off,? I said calmly, my eyes locked to hers.... ?Pll!!? she got out before my open hand came around and smacked her in the cheek.?I didn’t tell you to talk, I told you to take off your clothes. What happens now is your choice.?Tears streaming down her face, Liz could no longer look at me. Finally my message seemed to have sunk in, and without a word she began to use her free hand to try and. " Elliot leaned down and kissed her forehead."In that case I'll need something stronger than coffee," Poppy said."It's not even ten o'clock," Elliot cautioned her but she gave him areproachful look.He came back to the couch with a glass of scotch which he put on thetable. When he sat back down Poppy lifted her head and put it back inhis lap and curled her legs under her.She told him her life story. .....Poppy had been born Paul Evesham to middle-class suburbanites whotreated him as their. " She then collected her thingsand left.Emily beckoned me to sit next to her. I did and picked up one of the wineglasses that Vikki had just brought in."Please tell me what is going on," I pleaded."Very well," she started. "In short, I have recently come across amagical artifact that essentially allows me to cast spells to manipulateand alter reality as I see fit."I wanted to call her crazy, but considering I now have breasts, I wasn'treally in a position to argue with her. It also felt like. I chuckle at how pleased we both have become with ourselves. we are both nervous afraid and scared, nervous of what is about to happen, afraid of releasing our emotions and scared of the outcome and ramifications, especially if I fail to maintain my diabetes medication while we are doing this, this thing we call a fantasy." She nods slowly, and loudly states, "ramifications, ha! But in a good way...and no we don't know what it will bring in the end, perhaps...will we be sorry." I say.