"Is this true, Billy?" His mom looked up at him."Mom ... mom..." This was impossible to admit and impossible to deny. "I'm sorry, I didn't know what t...ey were." Billy, go up there and get the box and bring it down here." Tanya ordered him.He climbed back up the stairs and picked up the box. He noticed another box labeled "Baseball Cards." He picked that one up too. It couldn't be magazines, it didn't weight enough.He handed then down to his Mom and then climbed down.His Mom picked up one box. Now that he had one, he didn't quite know what to do with it. "Ahem," said a voice. Jason nearly jumped out of his skin! He turned to see Mr. Dodds standing in a shaded corner of the room, and grinning. "Well, Flora, how are we feeling today? No, that's alright, I know you can't answer." Jason thought, is that it- I've really become Flora? Then I AM dreaming... aren't I? "No time to lose, dear," commented Mr. Dodds. "First, I want you to install this dildo in that beautiful ass of. See you next time. I need meet husband dinner.’ Again they hugged, just as last time, both of them naked. To Amanda, it was even better than the first time, since she was much more comfortable doing it this time. She had trouble bringing herself to let go of him. Fred picked up his camera bag, and began to walk away. She got his attention right way: Amanda: ‘FRED! Wait!’ Fred turned around quickly in surprise. Fred: ‘Yes? What wrong?’ Amanda: ‘When should I call you to pick up my clothes?’ Fred. Generally speaking, weighty thoughts were a foreign concept to the Rojando. His theory was that those belonged to philosophers and, perhaps, wizards.He struck a tinderstick upon the wall and lit his pipe. "This will be a night to remember, I can feel it," he said to no one in particular, flicking the tinderstick over his shoulder.He was almost two blocks away when the alchemist merchant's stall went up in a pyrotechnic display that impressed folks around Sudhoff immensely. The merchant himself,.