No, our biggest problem was our ‘passenger’ Jukar who, because Tu’tar owed her some form of allegiance, had decided that where he went, she went... Fourteen years old (probably), Finian by birth and of the lower basse class with a voice that when she felt offended could cut its way through hardened steel. Jukar seemed to be offended a lot.According to her the cave was too smoky, too cold, too wet, she was bored, she was hungry, she didn’t see why she couldn’t come along and scout with Tu’tar. Paul said. The only dominate part of Paul was his wallet and he took care of all the spending in the house. He had all the expenses, such as groceries, my clothing and even prepaid my gym annual membership. The bank sent the grocery store and clothing stores advance checks so I couldnt use a charge account. Paul only gave me a few dollars spending money for bus fare or to buy myself junk food. I didnt have money for a camera or anything more than just a few dollars. Oh you mean my best friend.. I turned my head around slightly and noticed in the mirror that the bathroom door wasn’t closed fully. I could see Joan in there. I couldn’t help but watch her. To my surprise and delight, I saw her unbutton the shirt and then take it off. She was wearing a big red bra. Something about red underwear just does it for me. It’s like she knew my ultimate fantasies and was teasing me with them all. Then she reached around to undo her bra clasp. It was a little bit of a struggle but then she pinged. "I am so pleased," replied the bat. "It will be nice to have company. I'll put on the tea. You won't make me wait, will you?" Yes, Lord! I mean no! I'll be there right away!" Maude almost screamed her answer as she leaped out of bed. She threw a robe over her nightclothes, and grabbing her wand, disapparated. An instant later she was at the water's edge, looking at her destination: Castle Stalker.The castle rose above a tiny island a short distance from the mainland. It was not much more than a.