I got her number in my phone. We started talking a bit, she asked me if I wanted to go to the strip club’s VIP room upstairs, I said sure. Very exci...ed in my mind, but calmly said sure to not make an ass of myself. We got in the VIP room of the strip club, there was lots of ladies up there naked and hanging with other guys that were invited in the VIP room too. She pulled out cocaine, I had never done cocaine before… we did a few lines, I was so horny, I wanted to fuck Ally. We kept talking,. Her feet were chafed and painful. She started walking.----It was getting to be late afternoon when Jerry got back to the house. There was no sign of Heather. He wrote a short inscription inside the front cover of the book he’d bought her and placed it on her pillow. He changed into his running clothes and decided he’d take a nice long run before he started worrying.----It was quarter till four by the time Heather got back to the house. She drank one bottle of water straight down, getting a bit. ’ ‘I have done absolutely nothing wrong. You’re the one that has changed –’ she made her voice go deep to imitate him ‘— from the apartment to the car to here and now. In the apartment you were such a sweet heart. In the car you were a total dick and now you look like an abusive boyfriend—you can let go of my arm now.’ He dropped her arm and looked around to make sure no one had been looking. ‘Look, Baby Cay… I know I was mean in the car but Chasidy could be really important for my career—’. I was stuck with Armor and Sleep until I used them. Crap, I was hoping to prepare Featherfall. We are clmibing into a mountain pass after all.But, opening my spellbook did remind me of one thing. In AD&D, Armor lasted until you took a certain amount of damage. I took the little square of cured leather from one of my pouches, did the associated mudra with my hands, and cast the Armor spell.I was now protected by the Armor spell literally until I died. Or took a cumulative 9 damage, at least. Or.