"It was Buffy's voice, and she sounded so, you know, Buffy," Willowanswered.They began to eliminate possibilities: Giles went into the basement thedec...pitated robot and it's head were accounted for, Dawn denied doing anyresurrection spells. That still left a large number of Demonicpossibilities. When Willow told him that Buffy was coming over, Gilesknew he had to get over there quickly. Guiles advised Willow and Tara toprepare several spells for detection and defense. He also told her tocall. He was gone at least four days a week, but that was fine with Sandra; she was not really in love with him but just waiting until someone better came along. The problem was no one was really out there to come along. Between her long hours on the job and the dull routine of her life she never met anyone. She was pretty; her dark hair and blue eyes attracted most men and she knew that she turned heads when in public. She dressed very well, her clothes were always stylish and she was always dressed. Instead, you disappear in a three second interval, and when he looks back at me, I am Me, not some blonde waif, in the front seat of his cruiser. I mean, he is not as flexible minded as you! It is a good thing he had an inate respect for women, but even so I had to endure handcuffs and a ride in the back of the car, this time, down to the station. The only thing is, they couldn't find anything to charge me with, and there were no reported runaways of the description he gave, and the whole. Heather didn?t want to change out ofher sexy maid outfit just yet, she was enjoying herself too much. Shesat at the new chair letting her petticoat poof out when she sat down.Her ruffled panties again rubbed against the cool leather of the chairand her heels made her knees a little higher as she pulled herself up tothe desk. She jumped on the internet and began looking for chat roomsspecifically about French maid uniforms. Funny how it doesn?t take longto return to bad habits she.