After their second session and a shower, Don and Ky were sitting at the bar when Don patted her hand and told her, “Oh, I forgot to tell you, the wo...an’s name is Christie and yes, she’s a whore… a good one.” “What?” “The young lady in the brown dress we saw earlier, she is definitely a whore and charges $200 for a full night, no holds barred except for no hitting. She’ll never be as good as you, though.” Day 2 . The potion neutralized the poison, making me feel better. I smiled at the young man."You think you are clever? Well, try this! I hope the resurrection spells work for you!" Between his hands a ball of flame grew, until it glared with the color of the fires of Hell itself. I didn't move.He chuckled as he threw it right at me. I let it hit me square in the chest, where it rolled off my blue armor, cutting painfully into every crack, blistering me where the breastplate ended."Enough of this." I. He was perfect.'I know what you're thinking,' Caroline said. 'How can I put up with the humiliation; dressing as a maid, doing the cleaning and ironing, calling my wife madam, curtseying to her and answering to her every whim?''I had wondered,' I said.'It is humiliating, but it's part of the fun,' he went on, 'I don't know why I like it but the repression of being a maid makes the freedom of dressing like this all the more enjoyable. Look at me now. Tell me, do you find me attractive?'I. Therefore, as far as the court was concerned, his death didn't change anything.One of Karen's attorneys was giving me funny looks during the proceedings. I imagined he was wondering at the funny timing of Gary Anders death, after the divorce and before the wedding. The worst possible timing for Karen. Well, let him look, and let him wonder.My attorney pointed out that since Karen and the c***dren would soon be homeless the c***dren should come and live with me. Karen's parents lived in a one.