And me... Well," he shrugged. "...And you've always had a simple, uncluttered logic." "Oo, I had logic?" "Don't you have any now?!" "I don't know. I'v... only been a genie for, let's see (what decade is this..." "--Harold! Everybody has logic. Somebody even wrote, and I think it was Sherlock Holmes, 'There's logic to this madness'." "Do you want me to, like, find out for you?" "No! I just mean, as weird and unusual as you may have been when you were my former" ("And present") "--and present best. I came back into the room and ordered Amy to wait outside,I would deal with Paul first. I locked the door once Amy left the room,for now Amy would stand in the hallway and listen to what was going on. I sat on my usual chair and Paul undressed from his waist down. He knelt beside me and ‘confessed’ his transgressions.Listening to him it soon became clear that both he and Amy had been very naughty indeed,both needed to be punished severely. I listened to his confession for sometime,imagining the. The Ardis Squid, or lust squid. Considered a delicacy and an aphrodisiac, the lust squid was worth some pretty pennies.The way they were caught was unconventional. You would take a woman, willing or not, and tie her to a line. Give her a water breathing potion. And tied to a weight, drop her into a suspected breeding pool. The squids required a womb in which to deposit their eggs, and they liked nothing better than a human.Since she could remember this position belonged to her mother. Every. ’ He scanned the pages of his paper. ‘Corruption, injustice, murder, and tragedy.’ ‘What about your imagination?’ her mother asked. ‘A fairy tale!’ cried Bell. Her father frowned. ‘I’m not your granny.’ He turned to her mother. ‘Mrs. Clark.’ ‘I’m busy.’ She nodded at the sock-filled basket next to her on the sofa. With a deep sigh, her father folded his newspaper and placed it on the coffee table in front of him. Taking that as her cue, Bell scrambled towards him and sat down on the carpet at.