"She stood there with her arms folded and her legs slightly apart."I'm waiting." For what Cheryl?" For you to take your trousers off." Oh shit!" I tho...ght again. You see I secretly wore panties stockings anda garterbelt under my work clothes. It was my way of alleviating theboredom of my mindless job and I didn't want my wife to see what I waswearing."But won't the kids see?" I said quietly hoping the kids would not hearand thinking she may well know what I was wearing anyway as she had. “So, what’s your story,” she asked, leaning forward. She spoke perfect English, but I could detect her accent and found it appealing. “I’ll tell you mine, if you tell me yours. You seem like an interesting person, coming over after catching me eating someone else's food and you play rock and roll on your cello.” “Okay, but let me buy you a meal and we can chat,” she said. “You look like a hungry man,” she added, somewhat coyly and I sensed something was going on between us. Is she teasing me?. "I'll go," Airmid volunteered. "Which of you will go with us?" I'll go also," Sunshine told her."You'll need to change clothes. What you are wearing would be out of place for a country girl here," the herb lady told us"Would this be appropriate?" Airmid asked as she drew a glamour around Sunshine and herself that made them appear to be dressed in homemade clothes like those they had seen on country women in Lexington and Charles Town. The old herbal woman gasped in shock on seeing this."What. She gazed at him drunkenly as he blew another dose of dust into her face."This initiate has shown spirit," he announced. "She is ready to be inducted into our family. Bring forth our Lords shell."Mac didn't grasp what he meant by that. Did the spirit that the Wiccan worship inhabit a form for them to pay homage to? What did they expect her to do for this 'shell'?She just stared at Merker, dazed, while waiting for this so- called 'shell' to make its appearance. When she heard them approaching.