She showed flashes over the last twodays of emerging from that cocoon she was trapped in.Amanda wasn't apologizing for giving her a small chance to sp...ead herwings.She then put a scarf Amber called a "doo" rag on her head.They spent the next couple of hours sizing up skirts, dresses, shorts,pants and tops. It was enough for a little bit of wardrobe.Then she smiled as she pulled out another item from the box."I can't believe I kept this," she said as she pulled out a spangledleotard.She sized it. I was Jeff's partner in crime, literally. I have to admit I got a certain thrill from our relatively minor crimes, and like I said, we needed the money. It seemed though, that no matter what we stole and fenced, it was never enough. The money never lasted more than a few days. Having three people with a growing coke habit didn't help the situation. I knew Jeff would come up with something, he always did. So, I guess what he came up with should not have surprised me in the least. It was a. His face was a mask of raging undiluted lust that balked atbeing interrupted, but even in his fury at being denied his desire at thismoment he was not to be feared. She was.Now that her sister had regained her control somewhat, she turned on hermating partner as was the nature of their kind. She turned on him not inanger or for revenge, but to establish her own rule over him as was alsotheir nature. Satyrs may be allowed to have their way for a brief timeamongst them, but not past a certain. "Star said, "Oh no, champagne flights are a twenty percent premium. Too much of a mess."A taxi pulled up out front and a guy got out and paid the driver. The man entered the office and said, "Can we hurry so I can get back to D.C.? Is the pilot ready? Do you have my sparkling water on board, chilled properly?"Star smiled and said, "We are prepared for you. If you would walk over to the airplane, we'll have your bag stowed quickly and board you in less than a minute."When the guy left, Star.