What was that? It happened again. I was concerned. Between the flashes and the babies talking in our dreams I was starting to freak out.“Terry? Are ...eally ok?’“Yeah. I just had a sudden ... something. It was like a picture suddenly flashed before my eyes and the babies spoke to me.”“What did they say?”“They said that they love all of us.”“All of us? What does that mean?”“I don’t know.”Blossom was quiet all of the way home. I was as well. I was thinking about my future and what Blossom must be. You dressed professional but also wore those bright red high heels that you knew he would look at, then would follow your sexy legs up and hopefully get his imagination going. He called you earlier than you thought. You confused him by saying don’t knock on the door until the blinds up stairs are pulled to the side. You knew what you were doing but he didn’t. Once your husband left you ran upstairs with excitement. Hoping the day was going to go the way you. Yet, you never see any really young or really old priestesses." That could explain why Neal is looking so much younger," Jewel exclaimed softly, smiling. "And, why all three of us have been so healthy throughout all of this. He could just be losing his strongest argument against us. Against one of us, that is. But, which one will it be?" He will have to be the one to decide that." Amy managed a smile, but it took an obvious effort. "In your world, one man and one woman is the law. Of course, in. She took her time and braided her hair into a single long plait, something she did often when she was younger but now only occasionally as a luxury given how long took. As she worked on her hair, she rehearsed the words in the mirror she would say to Tom again and again, worried that she might misspeak or be stuck dumb again by indecision. Or was it that her lust might tip her to say something else. She sipped a whiskey and soda beforehand hoping it would calm her nerves but when the knock on.