"I promised to return. And I will. After I travelto another world."He backhanded her casually.Jas invoked a tree spell. She felt the blow, but it didn...t hurt.He rubbed his hand. "No spells."He hit her again, with the same results."I said, no spells!"She unfolded her demons. "Badoesa!" she called. "This demon will stealyour husband. Those demons will steal you and your other wives."Badoesa screamed. She attacked Jas.Jas stood there, unaffected.The red caps eyed her. They gathered around.Jas. It has a nice beat and it isn’t until the singer comes on that I realize it is ‘The Girl from Ipanema.’ She does a nice dance, moving to the sultry tune. She sways her hips and waves her hands in the air, still wearing my gloves. She pulls my jacket down off her shoulders and thrusts her proud tank top covered breasts in the air. She comes over pulls me to her and we sway to the sounds. When the song ends, she pushes me onto the couch. She leaves the room and disappears down the hall. She comes. “Do you come here often?” I asked. “You know this place well, obviously.”“Sometimes. You should see this place on a full moon night.”“You come here alone then?”He hesitated. “Not always.”I laughed. “I knew it. And you have sex with her on this grass. Admit it.”“Well, it feels good. And it reduces stress. As you should know.” He glanced at me. “You aren’t a virgin, are you?”“Of course not. But why do you ask?”“Maybe this is a personal question, but how long has it been since you’ve had sex? With. Hi, I’m Jessica ... My Dad is a big fan of yours, he is not gonna believe you were in here tonight.” she laughed.“Well tell him thanks for the support Jessica, I appreciate it.” I responded.“Could you uh ... maybe ... sign an autograph for him?” she asked, shyly.“Sure, I can, no problem.” I answered.She reached into her apron again and pulled out a blank guest check which she turned over and handed to me. She told me his name was Phil, which always meant they wanted the autographed.