What are you up to?” she asked. She stepped out into the hallway naked and closed the door behind her. She looked at her host quizzically.“Don’t...you remember? I’m taking the two of you over to Glens Falls to pick up your Jeep. Are you up to it?”“Well, sure, why wouldn’t I be?”It was Malcolm’s turn to blush. “Well, I mean, after yesterday ... Are you okay?” Anita turned beet red but nodded with a smile. “Good, good. I was actually kind of worried when Caroline proposed the idea; she can get a. "Great," she grinned. "Go get a couple beers out of a drag bag while I get my daypack."A couple minutes later, she put the beers in the daypack, threw it over her shoulders and started to lead Dallas upstream through the bottom of the wash, and to a narrow beach beyond, dotted here and there with clumps of tamarisk. She took it easy for a half mile or more, just talking about nothing in particular. Finally, he asked, "Scooter, where are we going, anyway?" Not far," she smiled. "I'd say that. ”Sebastien shook his head. “I’m not sure. He thinks he has a lead on a third party who has been inside the house. Such a simple spell, no? One cannot go inside without being invited.”“It worked on vampires and some of the fae for centuries,” Kali noted. “I’m more interested in who was able to cast such a spell and have it apply to everyone who has never set foot inside.”“We all have our theories.” Sebastien sipped from his flask, letting out a sigh. “Each theory has its own sub theories, and. RIPPPPP and the neckline is torn down to her waist and her B cups are dancing in front of her. He lets her go and she spins to face him, “You fuckin asshole, what is wrong with you? No wonder you can’t get laid. You are a real piece of shit.”“Listen bitch, you started this, don’t blame me for your bullshit,” he yells back her way.“You are such an ass,” she screams and rips the front of his shirt. Suddenly she stops and looks at his chest and oh my God he has a six-pack. She stops yelling and.