She found an attractive apartment in the Sixième that had the glassy studio style famous from the days of starving artists in the 19th and early 20th...centuries. In these days, such a 'garret' studio was only affordable by people with substantial incomes, like hers, and was rarely even available in the better parts of town. She loved the apartment's fin-de-siècle atmosphere and didn't mind the cost. When she went on her own, it was a decision she made with care and never regretted.Paris had been. Bonita couldn't stand it and got in front of Carlos and gave him an extended lick that had the hair on your arms standing. Lisa saw what Bonita was doing and gave it back to her. Then the Santana we all knew caught on and gave his response just as I put my SG into the mix and hit them with an extended blues riff. Carlos answered along with Bonita, and then Lisa, with me following again. This continued for almost an hour until the loudest whistle I've ever heard came from Greg. He calmly said,. If you don’t finish, I will be all over your ass,” I said.“Don’t threaten me,” he said defensively.“Tom, that is not a threat. Jasper tell your cousin what will happen if he fucks me,” I said.“Trust me Tom, you won’t like it,” Jasper said. “If he is half as bad as his Uncle Keith is, it won’t be pleasant.”“Then I think, I’ll pass,” Tom said.“Fair enough,” I said turning away.“Hold on John,” Jasper said. “You for sure want this done, so why not do what you did last time. Meet us at Home Depot. " Yeah but I feel really strange..." Dawn rubbed her neck, frowning as she struggled to remember. Buffy got in first."You feel weak? Your neck's sore?" Yeah, that's right, how did you know?" Same symptoms as mom had. You must have caught her flu." Doesn't feel like any flu I've ever had." I wouldn't worry, mom's just fine now but you might have to take a couple of days off school."Dawn brightened visibly. "Well, I DO feel a little woozy."Joyce honked the horn. Buffy gave her s!ster a playful.