"Um...that was me, actually."My brow knotted. "But you were 9 months in the past by that point...or after the time jump I guess you were here in your ...ab and didn't know where we were." Remember when you almost kissed Demie the previous night...9 months ago?" I nodded. "I didn't want you to die if that sort of accident happened again, so I put a protective spell on you; well, both of you. If Demie accidentally kisses you and doesn't actually want to take your soul, my spell would make it so. Considering the economy, I'm surprised they had that type of inventory.On the other side of the street was what was obviously a golf cart or utility cart store, but only had a simple S&S sign. There were probably fifty carts of various models under a covered awning in front of the store and more inside a showroom. This was Florida and people did use a lot of these. I, of course, knew there were golf cart communities all over the country. What surprised me was that the building was huge, making. She didn't care about her appearance anymore. SighingRichard grabbed a beer from the fridge and then sat down on the chair nextto the sofa. He placed his feet on the table not bothering to take off hisblack thigh high boots. Richard resisted the urge to poke Linda in thebelly with the heel of his boot as he drunk his beer.After he finished his beer Richard decided that it was time to wake Lindaup. Putting the bottle down he got up and then went to put the lights on.He heard a groan as Linda. When your body was theproduct of a teenage boy's sex dream, things just trended in thedirection of erotic excess. Fortunately, their willpower was unaffected,or else they'd never do anything together but sleep in and fuck.Alyssa would have gotten Lukas to drive her to Bryce's. He'd have doneit. But when she found out that he was the guy who Ana had been sendingthe pictures of their make-out session to, she didn't have the nerve tolook him in the eye, let alone ask for a ride.By the time Alyssa.