"I don't think I could eat anything," My wife had that sheepish grin as she shook her head no, and then added, "but, I could sure go for something to ...rink." You nervous?" I smiled at her, almost expecting her to say she wanted to leave."Of course," she didn't hesitate to answer, then she asked, "aren't you?" A little," I honestly answered, but then added, "but excited too." Me too," my wife had spoken but it was so soft that she realized that I hadn't understood, so she repeated a little. And keep explaining.DAVE: Bob Howard is not a bad guy. In fact, he's a great guy. You know your mother was contesting custody. Bob was of course helping her. He had a strategy and some material – evidence – to present to the judge that would have assured that you would have had to live with your mom, and probably had little or no visitation with me.MELISSA: Oh Daddy, that would have been awful! But that's why I hate Mr. Howard!DAVE: Well, Bob Howard came to see me. He offered me a deal, and I. ”“Whores Guild protection is a big deal?”“Aye! Cheat a whore and ye’ll pay tenfold or more. Force a whore an not even immortality’ll save ye.”“Who does the enforcing?”Goody Brown looked puzzled. “Whores of course. Lots of magic in what we do. An a high level courtesan can topple countries in their anger.”Goody Brown broke the ensuing pause. “So you fancy the goodwench when she comes down?”Ariel nodded mutely.“I’ll tell her. Ya got good money, she’ll seduce you right quick. Don’t worry none. She shuddered and was horrified, what had she done?She looked up at Erica, poor Erica, she had done so much bad to thispoor man, and for what, so she could feel good? It made her sick, and itscared her to death. It was then she realized she had been happy for thefirst time ever after being changed, she needed to get some fresh air."I...um I need to get some fresh air, I didn't even think about this,can you make it so I know how to use the device again Erica, please?" Please?! Okay Cathy, so.