"No wonder you didn't want to come for a ride!" Damn it!" John snarled, "I've had enough of your c***dishness!"He got up and slammed the door, and loc...ed it.Then he turned around to face Iris.She stood there, hands on hips, an angry, mocking look on her face.John reached out and grabbed her by the waist. Angrily, she tried to yank her hand back but he held her tightly. Pulling her over to the chair behind the desk, he dragged it to the center of the room, and then sat down."W-what are you going. She said everything is ready and we can have it together once she is back from the bath. As usual, she took a towel, a white bra, and her nighty. I was waiting at the dining table with a hungry face. She came from the bath, and by looking at my face, she apologized for the delay. She said, “Let’s eat.” She was serving food on my plate. Meanwhile, I was looking at the water dripping from her hair on her wet back.She sat beside me, holding her plate with food. I was not able to control myself,. "I make a goodlistener." Oh, thank you Tom. I just don't know what to say, or even how to put itinto words." We have all day," Tom counselled. "Just say whatever comes to mind." Well," Sam wept, "I don't know where to begin. I'm confused abouteverything; about you and me, about the group, about being a woman or aman. Oh, hell I just don't know." Maybe," Sam acknowledged. "I really don't know much about you. I know Ilike being with you, though." A little smile crept through Sam's tears."Well,". . present ... from Urag? It’s apparently related to a being in the basement of the College. They’ve figured how to transport people from one place to another, without actually draining the magic of the person being transported, when it’s the College and the Suite, anyway. If you were to use that spell and transport back to the Suite from here in Cyrodiil, it’d still drain your magic. Mirabelle said that it has to do with the balance of power available, or something like that. She’s the mage,.