We got our ballots, marked them, and put them in the ballot box. Not one minute after that Emily left me to go to one of her sorority's tables. Gettin... her to the dance was apparently all I was needed for and I had been dismissed. It didn't bother me a bit; it was just a little sudden. Oh well, life goes on. Where's the booze? That was my next thought and I headed for the bar. Thinking maybe I owed Emily a bit more of an apology, I got two drinks and walked over to her table.Setting one of. As they entered her apartment Mark took a look around. It was a nice place, although a bit small, but it was tastefully decorated and seemed warm and welcoming, just like her. "You have a nice place here. I like it," Mark said. "Thanks. Make yourself at home, I will only be a couple of minutes," she said shutting her apartment door behind them. Jennifer went in the bedroom to change while Mark waited in the living room. A few minutes later she came back out wearing her waitress uniform. It was. Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-100. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do&hellip, because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now&hellip, If you read my last. " Longer, if we stay on well traveled roads. We're too well armed to be bothered by the smarter breed of bandit, and we've killed the stupid ones." Should have gotten the smart ones first."Anelie shot him a glance. She shrugged as her attention went back to the road."A thief who doesn't bother anyone is not a thief I'm worried about."He nodded again. Felek could hear Shanna in her voice. Ewa had told him once that he was becoming more and more like King James. The same seemed to have happened.