“You owe me a kiss for it.” she grinned, and collected a long one before following Hilsith inside with a giggle. She turned to close the door and ...aw that Mark had been staring at her behind as she walked away, so she took the time to show him an enticing little wiggle and bounce. Satisfied with his expression, she smiled smugly and closed the door.“Now, what would you like to know, Mark?” Yazadril asked.“What? Oh! Ah, what was that?” Mark asked sheepishly. “I was lost in thought for a moment. " I don't blame you for getting scared, son. It is a very radical thing to do. I've done some thinking myself. I have to admit, I was disappointed, but I have realised that I have no right to be." You haven't come up with any solution?" There is no solution. I've asked around. It is a very rare thing. Only Theodor has done it on a regular basis, and they are all very, very envious that I had the chance to taste a drink. There is no way you can stop me, once I've taken over. The only thing I can. ‘I felt you hit my arm, then I saw the ref throw that flag. Now that we saw the tape…damn, it could have been so bad, especially for Jill and Ashley.’ Joe gave the squad a weak smile. ‘I’m glad you’re okay. I still don’t know how he caught that ball. But, whatever. No more games until next year.’ Ashley hopped up in his arms, giving him a sensuous kiss. ‘I told you that trying to save me would get you killed. Just didn’t think it would kill the whole team.’ Joe smiled at her. ‘It didn’t kill. He undogged the door tothe compartment and stepped inside dogging the door behind him with alleight clips. The lights were off and he used his torch to find thelight switch and flicked it up.What he saw nearly stopped his heart."Fuck!" he gasped, hardly able to breathe.Along one bulkhead of the compartment was a long cupboard from deck todeckhead. It was broken down into sections like wardrobes. There was amess table with four seats around it and an ashtray in the middle and asmall.