Eek, totally forgot we would have to touch each other! The door swung open in there they were, Mr. D and Mrs. D as if they were cut straight out of a ...ucking Martha Stewart magazine. Mr. D, or Ron, is a tall man, but with my heels, we were almost eye level. His wife, Veronica, is a former beauty pageant contestant with a perfect smile and slim build. It’s a struggle to wonder where the hell Rock came from.“Welcome! Oh, Robby, sweety it’s so good to see you,” Veronica exclaimed as she hugged. In casting the spell, I gave her permission to possess me, so to speak. But Dave has not given her permission, and so she must fight off his willpower if she wishes to control him.”“If Dave’s willpower determines this, then Igraine has no chance,” Madeleine giggled.“Perhaps, but do not underestimate her rage. So strong is it that it ties her soul to this realm. Mother will not go quietly. And she has Dave’s power to draw upon in her attempts to possess him.”“What do you mean? I thought she. Different."The cashier bent down underneath the counter to fish out a pen and apost-it pad to job down her name and number, placing it on top of thechange she'd given out. "Thank you! Come again!" Oh, I will," Miss K said as she put the change and number back in herpurse, then walked out the store to the waiting cab."Hey, K! What took ya so long?" Tracy asked as Miss K crawled overCandy to get back in the car. "Eh, nothing. Besides, traffic is light, and we'll get to the hotelsoon, OK?". I made no effort to withdraw, instead I found myself pressing back against him slightly. It was such an insignificant movement, but a warm flush surged over me as I again thought of Kurt’s smile and his lips. “Get a grip,” I thought, and quickly stood up, “Let’s go for a swim. The night is beautiful and I love the feeling of being in the pool at night.” That statement was true, but what I really needed was a plunge in the water to clear my head! Arriving at the pool, I quickly slipped the.