"Expecting me? Do I know you?" I asked. Not realizing thathe had used my given name.He frowned and opened up a great book, "I'm sure I saw yourname in...here. Oh yes, here it is." I watched as his bonyfinger ran down a list next to today's date. "You're herefor a ring." Well no, I'm here to find out what happened to FreemanJewellers." I said leaning against his counter.He closed the book and bent down below the counter. "I havewhat you need right here." I watched him pull out a box,inside were. I also took my lund out and stared masturbating and then yash told me to massage and a almost kissed her nipple she was shocked and got up she was shocked to see us both lying nude she tried o get up but yash told her to sleep she was crying and telling me that she will not leave me but yash grabbed and teared her bra now she was completly nude and took his mobile and took her snap she was crying but yash told her to co operative and nothing will happen she told me to stop but i told her not to. “Who are these guys?” she asked Angelo, that evening’s head-barman. “The Devil’s Rejects,” he called above the din. “Pretty hot!” She poured frothing glasses of beer. “What, all of them?” “The music, dummy!” She grinned and returned to her job —serving drinks and deflecting the attentions of college boys. A college junior herself she had no time for their retarded come-ons. Or for the posturing of rock-star wannabees. These Rejects were a pretty tight outfit, though, and the lead guitarist. "It's a long story, just where do you want me to start?" Chris said looking the pair of them."I think there's a book that has the words 'start at the beginning, go through to the middle and then onto the end.' That would do." Rachael said with a smile on her lipsChris made himself comfortable and then spoke, "I kept having dreams, or rather the same dream, it was of two women in a circular area, they were casting spells against each other and deflecting them, they were practising their skills.