"You disrespect me by acting this way. The real Jennifer would never have treated me this way!" The real Jennifer?" the saleslady questioned, confused...by the conversation. "I'm sorry...mom. I didn't mean to upset you. I'm trying to make you like me. Please don't be mad at me." LIKE YOU!" she raged. "I don't even KNOW YOU! One minute you're not there, the next minute you are. How can I like you if I don't even KNOW you? NO, I WON'T play this game anymore." Mrs. Anderson looked up at the ceiling. Todd focused on what he was doing, then eventually looked up, "It's a form of ancient Arabic. I've entered the inscription into my computer and hopefully we'll get a translation."The printer clattered and Todd pulled it out. They both read... When the moon is full, the glow of life (untranslatable terms) Then the power of the moon waxes, the moon gives (untranslatable term) those seeking the bridge of the moon must touch together then the (untranslatable term) Lives will be traded one for one. The young, fit woman wore an elegant starched white shirt and a long, black apron. She fit perfectly into the atmosphere of the high class establishment. Travis finished his scotch. He looked across at Ainsley and wondered where her mind wandered tonight. “You’re not listening to me.” Travis rolled the ice cubes about in his tumbler, causing them to clink. He placed the glass carefully on a coaster. The young waitress began to make her way towards them. Ainsley finally met his gaze, her. Satine felt herself close to the edge, even asStella's teeth clamped down on the nipple ring. She pulled on it gently,just as her other hand pinched the other nipple. Satine was in heaven asthe dam burst. She came and came again, spewing gobs of fluid until herpanties were soaked through.She opened her eyes and realized Stella was propping her up, havinganticipated the orgasm. "Mmmm," she whispered, "that was sooo good." Baby, you haven't seen anything yet," replied Stella. She stepped out.