Goodness. What a wicked little toy. I tucked it under my arm and continued walking. I reminded myself to get spare batteries. I smiled. Leave nothing ...o chance, as my father used to say.In the next aisle I noticed 'Ben-wah Balls'. I picked up the box closest to me before noticing the 'deluxe' range on a shelf against the low wall separating the aisles. "Flexible rubber spikes," I read aloud. How imaginative! I grabbed the small box and tucked it under my arm as well.It was at least fifteen. . Or tell me why I should worry. Aaaarrrggghhh, you're no help. Charles, I want to maintain cruising watch until further notice, suit?" Approved, Clare. Set it up." That is a lovely neck cloth" Julie remarked to one of her local help."Yes it is" replied the young women whose name tag read "Trudi Adophus" — she was one of the mobile mannequins — but was wearing a scarf which was not a part of the accoutrements of the House, "it's a bit of a family heirloom and I like it; it goes with anything.". "The older man nodded. "A fine answer. I, too, have enjoyed that pleasure in my time. But in my case it's been over a chessboard where the only ones to perish were inanimate pieces of wood or plastic, a bridge game where pasteboards conquer pasteboards, a go table where stones are surrounded and eclipsed by other stones. Yours is—was, now—a far harder, and far harsher, discipline." Yet a discipline with which, I think you must agree, in the current social milieu—not only here but elsewhere as. Perfect opportunity for us to take off to a fabulous secluded lodge near the river, rented just for you and I, no other guests on the site. 3 bedrooms, a screened porch, a hot tub, a great room with fireplace all to ourselves. No lines we can’t cross this time, only the white hot fire we’ve been fueling with gasoline. I can’t keep my hands off of you on the drive there. Nothing too overwhelming, stroking your hand and arm and leg and chest. We finally arrive. Once out of the car, you take me.