What the hell? he thought what the shit is going on now? He brought Brax to a halt and looked around.From out of a shallow swale in the landscape ahea..., emerged one of the prettiest, three seat, fringed surrey he had seen in a long time. The rig was solid black with scarlet red piping trim, scarlet seat cushions, and scarlet interior to the seat backs.The rig also sported narrow black rubber tires on red wooden wheel spokes with yellow hubs! It was pulled by a pair of matched, black. That drunk sure is a good example."As far as I know, the bandit works out of a grove of trees about a mile or so south of here. So far, he has killed three men, and I guess that somebody will have to kill him to stop his thievery. I ain't the man for that job, but I sure wish somebody who is would come along."I said, "Well, I am a bounty hunter, so I guess that it fits my job to be the one who gets rid of him for you. Can you tell me any more about the yahoo?" Not really. He has not been here. While she didso, I put my hand to my head, which was throbbing uncomfortably. Therewas something about Circe that was making me feel queasy, something thatreminded me of last night's dreams."Who...who *are* you?!" I croaked, surprising everyone as I pointed anaccusing finger at the sorceress.She smiled, baring her teeth. And then there was another, largerpresence in the room, which suddenly seemed unaccountably darker."Circe is the vessel through which I have worked my will to the extent Iwas. ‘He’s on fire.’ ‘I want to see you in this first!’ Jay held a beautiful yellow bustier that had obviously been mocked up by the maker. It didn’t have its lining and the finishing along the bottom hadn’t been done, but the basic gist of it was there. Laughing, Sasha ran behind the small screen to try on the beautiful, top. Greg slung a very light yellow chiffon skirt over the top of the screen, so that Sasha had something to try on the bottom. Dragging her long auburn hair toward the front, she.