He was tall and thin. He face was covered by a hideous mask of beads, leather, and bones. Only his dark eyes are visible. He danced around her and sto...ped. He reached for the familiar bottle of Fine Italian Wine and grey metallic goblet. Pouring it full, she handed it to Sherri and uttered what sounded like a grunt. Sherri was confused and looked to James who tapped the spear twice. She knew what to do. She took the goblet and sipped the fluid. The shaman-priest grunted again. Sherri drank. [-][+][-]It began back when I was in Central Grammar School. I had dressed as amaid in a black skirted leotard, fishnet tights, and ballet flats and awhite apron and cap. I found that I liked the feel of hosiery on my legsand the swish of a skirt. In that costume, I could not avoid showing mybottom that got pinched by way too many boys and adult men that thosewho did it were suspended if a student, made to do Community Service ifan adult. That introduced me to the dark side of being a girl, but. Then he made a motion for her to follow him. Melissa’s heart almost stopped.Oh, my god, he wants me to follow him! she realized. And, it looks like, more than that. And this isn’t even my stop! She panicked. What should she do? People behind him subtly pressured the crush to disembark. She had to decide NOW if she was going to follow him. She started to feel slightly queasy.Hell with it, she thought as she grabbed her things and hurried after him. She recognized him several feet away, with his. .” he said. Amelie smiled quickly, with her mouth only. No stranger was going to wash her clothes! “I have no cash…but I think I have 2 beers upstairs…you can have them…” She went past him, squatted down and began to fill 3 of the machines. The man began to complaint behind her. Yes, it was true that he was homeless, and that he liked to drink, but he was actually trying to be useful to people, but people kept turning him down. When she rose, he was much closer that she would have liked, and.