A second ago she had been sitting in the living room with her brother Matt and her mom, Lisa, talking about plans for the weekend. Then there was a bl...nding flash of light. As she looked around and blinked it looked like they were on a stage of some sort.“What the hell happened? What was that light? Where are we?” Matt asked, as he looked around.“I am not sure but it looks like a stage,” Michelle replied. There was a moan and they both looked over and saw their mother slowly sit up blinking. .Peggy the 2 beer queer, her nickname. We all knew she was a lightweight drinker. My wife got her dressed for bed, lucky for us pukey was staying at our house tonight. Around 3 am, we got woken up by the sound of a slamming door and someone running down the hall. As usual I got to check it out. I went back to my room and told my wife it was nothing, her sister was in the bathroom hurling guts. She then told me since she had to put her to bed, I had to deal with her being sick. Before I could. Do I make myself clear?" Her voice became muchsterner and given my situation, it would be best if I followed along.I slowly nod my head up and down and she seems pleased. "Good girl," she said giving my cheek a pat. "Now, I have already givenyou a name." She pauses a moment before continuing. "Your new name willbe Trixie Minx." My eyes widen even more as she give name fit for a pornstar or stripper. "Do you like your new name Trixie?" Sabrina asksalmost sweetly, and again not being in. ’ ‘When do you want me to come over?’ I wonder. ‘Can I go over there?’ oh, yeah. ‘Sure,’ I curb my enthusiasm, ‘When?’ ‘I’ll be there in a few,’ she hangs up without another word. In the interrum, I set the stage. The sheet gets pulled down over my window, and I light some candles to balance the illumination. Going through the room, I hide most of the incriminating stuff, books by Crowley, La Vey, Tarot cards, my Athame, Pentacle, Chalace, and Rod. I also pick up some magazines, and shove.