Didn’t think you’d do it just to spite me.”“Morris, of course not!” she protested. “And I’m going to pay you back, what you spent for Ki...ik, the fence, the ads, every dime, no matter how long it takes.”“We will,” Jason put in. “Maggie and I, both of us.”“Mmm,” said Morris noncommittally. “Talk about that later. For now how about you tell me why.”She gave him the whole story, starting with her talk with Minacou and going on from there. Neither Morris nor Jason interrupted as she carried it. Charissa giggled like a schoolgirl as she looked down at her handiwork. "Not so tough any more, are you?" she said to the knife wielder. "I'd say you're a little bit shorter,too. Better have that sewn back on." Then she kicked him hard in the balls. He howled in pain as he writhed in the mud. "What was that for?" he asked weakly. "For making me get my socks dirty, you asshole!"Charissa walked over to her clothes and quickly dressed. She smiled at the leader, and blew him a kiss. "We'll get you. Il seconfiait de plus en plus avec elle et fantasmait tout deux comment sed?barasser le plus simplement d'Alex... Arnaud trouva la situation id?alepour orienter Audrey vers une solution de transformation sexuelle. Arnaudpouvait alors accomplir deux choses qu'ils aimaient: se venger d'Alex etsurtout accomplir son d?sir sexuel en changeant un homme en femme etl'humilier le plus possible.Avant d'ouvrir la porte, Arnaud ?tait rest? sur le perron, ?coutant lapetite voix d'Alex se transformant de. On the way out he looked back: “I’m Tom. Nice to meet a fellow book lover.”He realised too late – when he was back in the car – he hadn’t even got as far as the desk.So he returned after work next evening to pick up his kid’s anorak – that was it, an abandoned anorak. The quirky girl wasn’t there, but on a whim he handed his driving licence to the librarian as proof of identity and received a pristine library card in return.He took home a skyscraper of books; ones Lilly had hovered by or read.