I was holding my cup out for some coffee when the girl looked up at me. “You’re Jerry Helton, aren’t you?”“I sure am. What’s your name.”...��Belinda. Uhhh, we’re not supposed to do this, but would let me have your autograph?”“Sure, we have some photos over here if you’d like to have one autographed.”“I would love to have one ... but what I really wanted, was you to autograph our bras for us.”“Your bras? I’ve never autographed a bra before.”“Would you, though? Please?”I looked at Sherry and she was. I could feel the magic influence and my wards.For a moment just a moment I thought I caught the sight of a female. That was all I needed was an inexperienced coven coming after me. Harming one of them would set off a major alarm in the magic world. No, I needed to avoid that at all costs.Finally secure within my home, I let the magic wash over me. I felt it cleansing the filth that I had to endure from the human world. It wasn’t my first choice though it was by far one of the safest and at the. I unlocked the door to the house and walked straight up to the music system. While I could hear her getting out of her stilettos, I started up some Floyd. By now, I had realized that conversation, if any would happen once the primal act was done away with. There was a journey that would begin from there. Maybe ending with love or just affection and caring. As “See Emily Play” belted from the Jamo towers, she walked right into my arms. I took one long look into the black holes of her eyes and. During the day, Shelley had hooked up with three other woman who were in many of the same seminars. They became fast friends and were quick to share secrets and shortcuts with each other."We're going out to dinner tonight," one of the girls said as they left the seminar. "Would you like to come with?" I don't know," Shelley replied. "I haven't even thought that far ahead." That's okay," one of the other women said, "We thought you might have plans with your sweetie, but if you didn't, you're.