Where did you meet this lovely person?”“She was one of my roommates in college.” Yes, Bryn Mawr, one of the Seven Sisters.“Nice co-incidence t...at you met your – well, someone with the same tastes. Is there a Mister Harris around?”“No, she’s divorced, like I am.” But she had a real daughter somewhere. I wondered if she knew about the games her mom liked to play.I asked, “Do you have a photo of her somewhere?”“Yes, I have one right now in my wallet.” She took it out to show me. Tiffany was a tall. “Paddy, me lad. Surely you know me better than that. I never start trouble.”“I know, but you’re always the last man standing after its over.”“Me boat?” Shannon didn’t like to be sidetracked.“The hooks are over the bar, man. I’ll give ye a hand.”The pair struggled a bit but the boat was up and drying. Where I’m from it’s called an open kayak ... at least it’s not a coracle.Shannon’s Pot is two places: the Pub, and Legnashinna (Lag na Sionna) a pool in the karst (landscape underlain by limestone. As he spread apart the skirt to reach for his underwear, he noticed his legs were devoid of hair, he looked and all of the hair had fallen out in to tights, including his pubic hair, now his entire body was smooth. His underwear were very loose in the crotch area. He removed the underwear and he looked at his dick, it was now less than an inch long and his balls were the size of raisins, he almost passed out. He looked at his waist and hips. His waist was tiny, about eighteen inches around, but. Even knowing that Elizabeth and Amanda were only going to be gone temporarily, having four of my pets leaving was going to be difficult.Antonio looked up from his computer when I walked into his office. “Morning Julien, I’m guessing that you’re looking for the invoices and order forms. I was just about to print out the order and the list of recommendations from William for our new system. If you give me five minutes, I’ll meet you in your office so we can go over all of it. By the way, whatever.