Then he queued up with others — no doubt also newly work free as a result of the latest initiative - at the mis-named "Opportunity Centre" to make s...re that he was at least registered as looking for work. The girl behind the counter hadn't made any effort to suggest any likely "opportunities" she couldn't even tell him when the next round of sponsorship interviews were likely to be scheduled."No," she said, pushing his registration card across the counter, "we've heard nothing here. Been a rush. .homophones can be a real bitch sometimes. My fault, here, I'll change you back!" "No hurry," Horatio said swiftly, as her left hand (which had a mind of its own) began to stroke her pubic nuisance. "In fact," she moaned. "I think (gasp) we'd better (ooooh!) leave things as they (ohmigod!) are!!!" "As you wish," said the Lunar Fairy with a smile. "And now: your third wish!!!" And there was a grand ah-whoom and Horatio found herself lying on a huge circular waterbed covered with passionate. I knew them from Ginny, Casey’s mom. They were standing there with their hands over their head.“Don’t scratch my car!” I yelled at them as they walked over. “What the hell is wrong with you two? Trying to get shot?” I told them as they got closer.“We were…” Casey started to say, before getting cut off by Erica.“Breaking and entering,” I said. “A felony in this state.”“You don’t have any proof,” Erica shot back.I laughed for a second. Then pointed to a camera over my shoulder. “Smile, ladies,” I. To which I reply “I just had to finish typing an e-mail”. She begins that ask what we should have for supper, I start to snicker for two reasons; one - she has no idea that I am about to go to a hotel near the airport to fuck the brains out of my beauty. Two - she obviously has forgotten that I play hockey every Tuesday and go for beers with the boys afterwards. It’s now 5:30 PM and getting close to our secret rendezvous, I start to tingle just with the thought of it. My lover obviously needs.